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 |
---|---|---|---|
1160 | 2017-04-06 07:36:56 | 45.53 | 94% |
839 | 2017-03-31 07:40:48 | 41.88 | 95% |
404 | 2017-03-24 13:17:32 | 40.83 | 95% |
41 | 2017-03-17 06:01:53 | 39.26 | 91% |