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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5178 | 2024-02-13 20:23:36 | 100.17 | 99% |
2825 | 2017-04-29 20:32:54 | 74.10 | 88% |
2211 | 2017-03-07 04:52:33 | 73.95 | 86% |
683 | 2017-01-28 00:28:06 | 60.60 | 82% |