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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1313 | 2020-08-23 20:30:23 | 96.74 | 99% |
| 302 | 2020-06-07 18:53:18 | 90.11 | 97% |