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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1919 | 2020-12-11 20:11:48 | 59.49 | 95% |
| 415 | 2020-03-07 22:41:12 | 45.65 | 93% |
| 367 | 2020-03-03 08:52:50 | 47.89 | 96% |