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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4727 | 2017-05-31 18:36:15 | 70.75 | 97% |
| 4179 | 2017-01-20 16:58:11 | 58.52 | 90% |