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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8349 | 2020-02-29 17:16:09 | 102.11 | 100% |
8008 | 2019-11-21 17:37:27 | 91.81 | 98% |