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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1426 | 2019-01-12 00:33:12 | 90.08 | 99% |
307 | 2018-04-25 17:09:03 | 71.72 | 98% |