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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7996 | 2019-03-17 16:07:49 | 67.98 | 96% |
| 7993 | 2019-03-17 13:38:02 | 75.99 | 97% |
| 1955 | 2018-12-11 13:57:48 | 85.07 | 98% |