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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12412 | 2020-09-20 19:01:06 | 155.78 | 97% |
12222 | 2020-09-12 15:45:12 | 171.58 | 97% |
6982 | 2020-04-12 11:52:46 | 163.78 | 99% |
6836 | 2020-03-31 14:59:04 | 140.27 | 95% |