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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7033 | 2019-03-02 05:47:49 | 122.64 | 99% |
2838 | 2018-02-22 06:40:44 | 81.35 | 96% |
123 | 2017-02-17 03:54:52 | 76.57 | 91% |