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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1084 | 2021-08-06 11:57:43 | 62.62 | 96% |
51 | 2021-07-01 03:40:48 | 61.55 | 95% |