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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3928 | 2019-06-14 15:42:45 | 117.98 | 98% |
1420 | 2019-03-27 15:08:58 | 115.33 | 98% |
1029 | 2019-03-22 16:24:18 | 115.58 | 98% |
914 | 2019-03-20 17:35:23 | 105.70 | 97% |