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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 69 | 2025-05-14 20:06:54 | 86.54 | 95% |
| 46 | 2025-05-13 19:45:01 | 72.12 | 95% |