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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1659 | 2017-11-02 21:05:01 | 107.36 | 97% |
| 1060 | 2017-01-18 20:21:59 | 102.88 | 94% |