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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7315 | 2017-10-01 04:12:45 | 87.86 | 95% |
| 5345 | 2017-07-13 13:07:49 | 95.90 | 98% |
| 4956 | 2017-06-17 21:37:03 | 89.45 | 97% |