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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10813 | 2025-03-18 22:02:48 | 73.00 | 96.6% |
| 7112 | 2025-01-09 02:22:26 | 66.60 | 95.8% |
| 5215 | 2024-12-20 06:25:44 | 70.06 | 96.7% |
| 4608 | 2024-12-06 01:31:29 | 77.12 | 97.4% |
| 2675 | 2024-10-17 18:08:14 | 63.65 | 95.4% |