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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4703 | 2019-10-27 02:11:49 | 117.25 | 97% |
| 4164 | 2019-10-17 21:56:09 | 93.46 | 95% |
| 261 | 2019-07-08 14:49:46 | 83.39 | 93% |