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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18325 | 2018-05-15 13:33:41 | 75.29 | 99% |
| 17959 | 2018-05-01 20:11:17 | 63.90 | 98% |
| 12258 | 2017-09-08 12:33:00 | 57.77 | 98% |