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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192 | 2021-06-08 11:43:38 | 62.33 | 97% |
17 | 2020-09-20 08:08:57 | 44.19 | 94% |