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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3955 | 2018-08-13 07:43:24 | 79.77 | 97% |
2420 | 2018-07-19 17:02:46 | 74.61 | 97% |
1404 | 2018-07-01 13:27:49 | 77.25 | 97% |