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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12939 | 2020-10-26 18:15:00 | 67.71 | 98% |
9728 | 2020-07-30 05:59:01 | 76.78 | 100% |
6892 | 2019-03-26 01:01:49 | 76.67 | 99% |