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 |
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1122 | 2020-11-10 23:02:12 | 71.54 | 97% |
376 | 2020-07-21 01:52:51 | 52.08 | 97% |
128 | 2020-07-08 20:55:07 | 46.67 | 95% |