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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3739 | 2017-09-29 13:20:25 | 83.33 | 98% |
| 1889 | 2017-06-18 16:32:18 | 83.68 | 97% |