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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1030 | 2017-08-05 05:53:08 | 86.70 | 97% |
| 149 | 2017-01-26 03:18:09 | 80.13 | 93% |