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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 717 | 2019-05-15 19:25:10 | 58.61 | 95% |
| 561 | 2019-04-24 14:01:49 | 66.63 | 96% |