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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6543 | 2020-12-06 20:29:43 | 71.53 | 96% |
| 2596 | 2020-08-06 14:14:04 | 55.73 | 96% |