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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2075 | 2023-03-03 16:57:16 | 83.54 | 96% |
1211 | 2022-08-04 05:47:36 | 80.89 | 95% |