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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1016 | 2020-12-30 16:39:36 | 48.89 | 97% |
| 802 | 2020-09-12 01:24:46 | 51.20 | 96% |