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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1485 | 2017-06-27 04:12:53 | 64.11 | 98% |
81 | 2017-04-13 04:47:14 | 56.15 | 92% |