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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4131 | 2023-02-26 17:03:58 | 75.41 | 96% |
| 3978 | 2022-10-13 16:25:54 | 72.25 | 96% |
| 3776 | 2022-07-28 11:09:14 | 72.55 | 96% |
| 3320 | 2022-06-11 11:31:43 | 74.71 | 96% |