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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9464 | 2021-10-16 17:38:08 | 88.74 | 97% |
| 786 | 2018-09-17 17:38:08 | 53.35 | 95% |