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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 489 | 2017-09-27 08:50:49 | 63.10 | 97% |
| 379 | 2017-09-12 17:33:55 | 63.47 | 98% |
| 106 | 2017-03-08 12:52:13 | 59.46 | 96% |