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 |
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6043 | 2018-10-31 21:56:42 | 85.17 | 95% |
4862 | 2018-06-03 23:35:34 | 92.90 | 96% |
4283 | 2018-04-10 19:29:13 | 80.70 | 95% |
4096 | 2018-03-23 03:09:50 | 84.94 | 97% |