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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8539 | 2018-12-31 18:05:45 | 131.31 | 98% |
| 5710 | 2018-08-23 00:05:43 | 147.39 | 99% |
| 1321 | 2017-12-03 05:30:57 | 133.42 | 98% |