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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6100 | 2020-06-21 20:59:59 | 109.16 | 97% |
| 4362 | 2020-01-01 18:02:59 | 102.21 | 98% |