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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5096 | 2022-04-01 09:55:12 | 114.64 | 99% |
1070 | 2022-02-11 00:07:28 | 114.29 | 100% |
130 | 2022-01-02 22:12:58 | 92.72 | 98% |