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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 331 | 2021-10-05 16:37:39 | 63.29 | 98% |
| 259 | 2021-09-28 18:54:55 | 48.40 | 95% |