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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5692 | 2017-03-03 23:39:36 | 107.40 | 98% |
| 5457 | 2017-02-18 00:23:13 | 104.99 | 98% |
| 4929 | 2017-02-02 00:34:00 | 111.22 | 98% |
| 4806 | 2017-01-19 22:04:15 | 108.07 | 99% |