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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 887 | 2021-02-11 20:19:32 | 96.08 | 97% |
| 164 | 2020-01-10 12:27:03 | 82.73 | 97% |