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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4172 | 2018-05-24 08:05:42 | 75.09 | 98% |
4022 | 2018-03-20 11:20:26 | 73.52 | 97% |