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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1533 | 2017-09-19 16:34:04 | 61.08 | 96% |
| 269 | 2017-05-30 17:58:12 | 46.52 | 92% |