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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2783 | 2020-07-14 19:08:57 | 73.20 | 96% |
| 1892 | 2020-06-14 19:39:54 | 70.55 | 96% |
| 1165 | 2020-04-26 16:39:56 | 65.12 | 95% |