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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2602 | 2017-07-31 00:33:01 | 89.26 | 97% |
| 2062 | 2017-01-17 01:25:19 | 66.39 | 90% |