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 |
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35104 | 2018-10-06 09:42:02 | 108.22 | 97% |
33691 | 2017-04-05 17:45:39 | 98.89 | 94% |