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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1187 | 2018-12-08 11:40:19 | 78.49 | 96% |
| 455 | 2018-10-26 22:55:08 | 82.59 | 96% |