Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, by the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, 'Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,' I said, 'art sure no craven, ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore - tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!' Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore.'
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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12778 | 2023-04-08 04:34:37 | 61.84 | 94% |
12514 | 2023-04-04 18:03:39 | 58.77 | 95% |
10148 | 2023-03-06 05:38:31 | 58.23 | 94% |
8030 | 2023-02-05 18:05:58 | 56.26 | 94% |
241 | 2022-10-17 16:53:51 | 42.89 | 94% |