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 |
---|---|---|---|
12853 | 2024-08-21 18:36:30 | 54.08 | 95.7% |
10577 | 2024-07-11 18:07:47 | 73.86 | 95.8% |
9485 | 2024-06-17 20:17:48 | 68.81 | 96.1% |
4350 | 2023-07-19 16:23:33 | 64.68 | 96.9% |
2063 | 2021-10-19 13:45:56 | 52.13 | 94% |