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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2390 | 2022-04-08 09:10:08 | 71.60 | 98% |
1381 | 2019-01-26 20:51:52 | 88.38 | 99% |