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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2814 | 2017-06-30 06:54:50 | 67.01 | 96% |
| 2631 | 2017-06-21 08:29:41 | 63.01 | 95% |