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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1452 | 2019-11-27 00:41:32 | 74.88 | 98% |
| 710 | 2019-09-01 03:46:07 | 78.56 | 99% |
| 193 | 2019-08-11 04:22:45 | 55.59 | 97% |