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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 805 | 2018-10-09 19:28:07 | 54.66 | 94% |
| 643 | 2018-08-31 17:34:14 | 66.87 | 96% |