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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2396 | 2020-03-04 17:57:53 | 90.14 | 98% |
| 2345 | 2020-02-27 19:13:13 | 87.56 | 97% |