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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 568 | 2021-12-27 23:58:01 | 83.48 | 96% |
| 560 | 2021-12-27 21:12:30 | 78.39 | 95% |