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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 146 | 2017-03-29 17:42:21 | 75.74 | 95% |
| 135 | 2017-03-28 13:20:26 | 77.61 | 97% |