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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2682 | 2020-06-22 00:18:20 | 81.19 | 98% |
| 1506 | 2020-02-03 15:42:19 | 74.33 | 98% |
| 315 | 2020-01-07 11:36:56 | 70.12 | 97% |