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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9674 | 2018-08-05 14:44:21 | 124.02 | 99% |
| 5965 | 2018-01-07 15:40:35 | 113.98 | 98% |
| 1230 | 2017-06-04 07:26:24 | 118.89 | 99% |