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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1733 | 2017-07-31 10:03:29 | 55.18 | 97% |
1713 | 2017-07-28 06:32:53 | 57.08 | 97% |