And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted - nevermore!
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7421 | 2018-10-13 10:12:47 | 71.84 | 96% |
| 6487 | 2018-06-10 20:34:47 | 68.06 | 95% |
| 1915 | 2018-01-14 20:56:38 | 63.61 | 96% |