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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13044 | 2018-08-05 14:58:23 | 153.18 | 99% |
| 7322 | 2018-01-21 15:12:34 | 130.93 | 98% |
| 5880 | 2017-12-06 16:34:51 | 126.83 | 98% |