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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1421 | 2017-09-21 08:09:16 | 146.26 | 99% |
| 321 | 2017-09-07 23:43:39 | 133.85 | 97% |