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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 445 | 2025-05-24 04:37:20 | 157.20 | 96.3% |
| 310 | 2025-05-20 04:25:17 | 148.52 | 97.5% |