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 |
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6709 | 2023-03-15 20:11:45 | 88.97 | 96% |
6700 | 2023-03-15 19:11:44 | 87.84 | 98% |
5793 | 2023-03-02 18:44:39 | 88.07 | 96% |
2445 | 2022-05-30 18:08:58 | 75.67 | 96% |
1686 | 2022-05-04 20:55:30 | 76.82 | 96% |