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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7807 | 2019-08-27 01:20:10 | 77.97 | 99% |
| 4474 | 2018-12-13 18:24:35 | 80.96 | 98% |
| 3886 | 2018-10-23 14:23:33 | 73.12 | 98% |