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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61 | 2017-06-07 10:32:40 | 32.22 | 98% |
1 | 2017-06-03 05:28:22 | 29.84 | 98% |