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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6807 | 2019-03-22 12:21:03 | 105.45 | 98% |
| 5722 | 2019-02-13 10:29:03 | 109.93 | 98% |
| 4146 | 2018-12-11 08:51:12 | 113.37 | 99% |
| 3714 | 2018-11-26 13:51:22 | 115.64 | 98% |