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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2168 | 2020-06-03 23:53:59 | 69.00 | 96% |
| 1704 | 2019-03-01 17:45:58 | 56.47 | 97% |