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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2737 | 2017-10-01 04:40:19 | 38.72 | 93% |
2069 | 2017-09-17 07:38:35 | 41.62 | 95% |
428 | 2017-04-12 19:20:29 | 27.20 | 87% |