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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 70855 | 2025-03-20 00:46:34 | 108.12 | 97% |
| 58996 | 2024-10-02 23:38:58 | 112.40 | 96.5% |
| 56932 | 2024-09-13 04:48:33 | 97.48 | 96.1% |
| 44770 | 2024-07-07 04:46:11 | 93.47 | 94.5% |
| 37980 | 2024-05-24 19:50:48 | 93.79 | 95% |