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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864 | 2020-10-13 14:31:46 | 50.43 | 95% |
468 | 2020-09-21 01:50:20 | 46.48 | 95% |