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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5536 | 2021-03-18 20:22:58 | 130.04 | 98% |
1620 | 2018-04-15 01:50:41 | 124.17 | 98% |