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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 581 | 2017-06-16 20:44:07 | 74.82 | 96% |
| 20 | 2017-06-14 20:17:51 | 66.91 | 94% |
| 5 | 2017-06-14 20:04:04 | 73.30 | 96% |