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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2094 | 2019-06-04 00:29:56 | 91.60 | 98% |
| 214 | 2017-04-28 12:58:00 | 57.23 | 94% |