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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4705 | 2019-03-31 19:43:34 | 87.48 | 96% |
| 3685 | 2019-01-27 14:13:11 | 88.02 | 95% |
| 3401 | 2019-01-14 11:37:36 | 83.93 | 97% |