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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5432 | 2021-08-03 04:13:16 | 66.72 | 95% |
| 555 | 2021-01-25 09:42:21 | 48.17 | 95% |