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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 408 | 2018-04-10 12:03:55 | 53.16 | 93% |
| 22 | 2017-12-30 15:21:41 | 66.75 | 96% |