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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2314 | 2018-06-24 23:54:28 | 134.13 | 99% |
| 1104 | 2018-05-05 02:41:09 | 147.38 | 99% |