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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 828 | 2021-09-04 19:27:17 | 95.36 | 98% |
| 616 | 2021-06-15 20:48:54 | 82.25 | 98% |