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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2219 | 2018-11-10 07:53:42 | 87.96 | 97% |
| 2135 | 2018-11-05 11:17:43 | 91.15 | 97% |