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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4232 | 2020-12-31 11:42:27 | 106.29 | 98% |
| 4053 | 2019-12-06 00:30:06 | 100.07 | 97% |