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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2075 | 2020-11-15 12:51:25 | 54.64 | 96% |
1502 | 2020-05-29 13:00:50 | 49.94 | 94% |
1384 | 2020-05-23 06:27:41 | 51.04 | 94% |