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 |
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14604 | 2017-11-18 10:03:09 | 87.78 | 97% |
12503 | 2017-03-06 12:00:00 | 74.91 | 90% |
12089 | 2017-02-24 03:29:22 | 79.04 | 92% |