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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5936 | 2020-10-25 16:51:52 | 71.25 | 97% |
| 4572 | 2020-06-04 17:04:07 | 69.08 | 96% |