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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7166 | 2025-04-13 02:34:07 | 123.79 | 96.8% |
3573 | 2019-10-31 18:36:58 | 150.15 | 99% |
3057 | 2019-10-16 23:22:14 | 152.33 | 99% |
1392 | 2018-10-30 04:13:38 | 149.92 | 98% |