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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12712 | 2020-12-30 20:33:56 | 129.69 | 99% |
12094 | 2019-10-17 21:53:54 | 124.91 | 98% |
623 | 2017-03-09 20:26:35 | 96.33 | 96% |