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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4155 | 2020-06-04 08:11:39 | 95.64 | 98% |
| 3806 | 2020-05-22 18:53:49 | 92.48 | 98% |
| 2272 | 2020-04-07 15:46:02 | 79.78 | 97% |