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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12522 | 2018-09-15 10:45:26 | 161.37 | 99% |
| 10347 | 2017-07-17 11:04:01 | 151.88 | 98% |
| 9973 | 2017-05-29 05:31:55 | 133.36 | 93% |