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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1867 | 2017-11-05 10:22:42 | 57.19 | 97% |
665 | 2017-07-18 18:59:12 | 52.74 | 96% |
153 | 2017-06-12 15:52:21 | 32.34 | 95% |