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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17127 | 2017-09-29 20:00:40 | 83.94 | 98% |
| 16858 | 2017-09-11 03:29:34 | 90.10 | 97% |
| 16556 | 2017-09-01 02:35:14 | 95.95 | 99% |