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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8172 | 2022-02-11 11:35:26 | 39.89 | 96% |
8005 | 2022-01-23 04:42:52 | 67.11 | 97% |
5469 | 2021-11-07 08:22:33 | 52.99 | 95% |
4618 | 2021-10-12 16:52:22 | 48.43 | 99% |
4440 | 2021-10-09 07:19:37 | 68.44 | 98% |