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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6031 | 2018-11-12 04:25:37 | 98.67 | 98% |
| 5760 | 2018-11-02 18:49:28 | 103.67 | 99% |
| 3901 | 2018-06-08 18:40:11 | 109.84 | 100% |