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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5457 | 2021-01-23 06:05:58 | 96.07 | 97% |
4905 | 2021-01-13 18:14:28 | 89.40 | 95% |