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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6905 | 2019-09-26 10:41:31 | 110.33 | 97% |
2968 | 2018-11-15 13:18:48 | 92.53 | 97% |
924 | 2017-04-29 12:14:05 | 77.79 | 94% |