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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5571 | 2019-07-26 04:18:54 | 91.30 | 96% |
4613 | 2019-04-12 12:32:41 | 87.72 | 96% |