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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4222 | 2023-05-30 01:49:38 | 63.30 | 96% |
2830 | 2022-12-17 08:32:16 | 62.32 | 95% |
2828 | 2022-12-17 08:28:17 | 64.22 | 96% |
2561 | 2022-11-23 11:35:51 | 56.66 | 95% |