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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2574 | 2019-04-18 08:42:34 | 61.08 | 95% |
| 1125 | 2018-01-18 14:17:05 | 50.15 | 95% |
| 1054 | 2017-11-27 11:21:09 | 50.81 | 94% |