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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3803 | 2017-12-02 01:37:37 | 79.36 | 97% |
1238 | 2017-05-20 01:52:59 | 75.25 | 95% |
1039 | 2017-05-08 04:31:08 | 63.66 | 90% |