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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2163 | 2017-10-08 20:00:04 | 49.73 | 94% |
| 586 | 2017-07-21 22:15:11 | 39.46 | 95% |