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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 205 | 2017-05-20 04:01:37 | 40.72 | 94% |
| 73 | 2017-03-20 13:27:05 | 34.42 | 91% |