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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6611 | 2018-11-16 06:30:35 | 92.33 | 97% |
| 6215 | 2018-10-18 03:38:11 | 98.62 | 98% |
| 3366 | 2017-11-30 22:00:58 | 91.68 | 98% |