And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted - nevermore!
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5456 | 2018-06-17 22:03:33 | 102.88 | 98% |
| 3392 | 2018-03-18 05:39:02 | 93.61 | 97% |
| 1953 | 2018-01-29 05:50:23 | 94.43 | 97% |