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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6817 | 2021-04-27 19:39:36 | 127.09 | 98% |
4845 | 2020-10-09 21:50:49 | 120.53 | 98% |