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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6111 | 2019-09-07 01:13:07 | 95.35 | 97% |
| 4759 | 2017-05-30 18:47:06 | 86.20 | 94% |