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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 761 | 2020-11-26 13:21:58 | 75.58 | 93% |
| 43 | 2020-02-02 16:35:14 | 87.05 | 95% |