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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5643 | 2024-04-20 01:40:47 | 179.48 | 99.7% |
| 465 | 2019-02-17 17:44:43 | 125.59 | 97% |