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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8328 | 2021-05-09 17:33:39 | 95.28 | 97% |
5417 | 2018-07-10 08:47:44 | 92.08 | 99% |