She came into a room; she stood, as he had often seen her, in a doorway with lots of people round her. But it was Clarissa one remembered. Not that she was striking; not beautiful at all; there was nothing picturesque about her; she never said anything specially clever; there she was however; there she was.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 800 | 2017-12-01 16:31:00 | 71.64 | 95% |
| 651 | 2017-11-23 03:50:01 | 67.07 | 95% |
| 49 | 2017-10-21 02:14:45 | 54.52 | 96% |