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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3490 | 2018-12-23 20:27:33 | 63.69 | 93% |
| 2720 | 2018-11-28 18:13:28 | 63.71 | 94% |