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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1032 | 2018-12-05 16:18:11 | 89.64 | 98% |
725 | 2018-10-18 20:21:34 | 88.67 | 98% |
653 | 2018-10-09 17:44:40 | 87.57 | 98% |