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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3656 | 2021-08-05 13:43:22 | 93.05 | 98% |
1164 | 2020-09-13 13:24:20 | 81.45 | 97% |