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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3799 | 2019-11-20 05:05:02 | 112.51 | 99% |
| 3489 | 2017-05-03 19:30:54 | 113.45 | 97% |