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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 798 | 2021-04-07 19:28:13 | 74.14 | 96% |
| 663 | 2021-04-02 17:49:57 | 62.68 | 94% |