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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21623 | 2023-09-24 20:42:31 | 112.45 | 96.8% |
21130 | 2023-09-16 14:32:28 | 117.60 | 97% |
15638 | 2023-04-03 01:52:14 | 109.06 | 96% |
14377 | 2023-01-01 16:56:27 | 130.88 | 98% |
12186 | 2022-10-29 23:56:50 | 116.89 | 97% |