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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3095 | 2019-04-21 02:46:02 | 34.37 | 93% |
1246 | 2017-05-17 00:18:05 | 51.43 | 88% |
208 | 2017-04-23 14:56:06 | 52.87 | 90% |