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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1346 | 2017-06-03 04:42:58 | 60.77 | 90% |
| 1112 | 2017-04-27 13:58:02 | 55.00 | 86% |
| 933 | 2017-04-24 09:38:18 | 46.04 | 82% |