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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3063 | 2017-10-03 07:53:29 | 58.33 | 98% |
| 2420 | 2017-07-11 07:50:29 | 58.67 | 98% |