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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21621 | 2019-02-05 13:51:46 | 150.02 | 100% |
14704 | 2018-01-21 15:12:34 | 127.93 | 98% |
14651 | 2018-01-20 14:26:35 | 137.28 | 98% |
14337 | 2018-01-14 02:32:13 | 135.64 | 99% |