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 |
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17947 | 2019-03-16 20:28:15 | 128.17 | 97% |
10522 | 2019-01-12 15:47:50 | 128.35 | 98% |
5610 | 2018-11-17 18:15:33 | 133.03 | 99% |
3023 | 2018-10-12 14:25:18 | 121.77 | 97% |