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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3314 | 2018-01-27 08:31:00 | 86.90 | 97% |
| 2399 | 2017-10-23 08:07:15 | 90.34 | 97% |