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 |
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6194 | 2018-04-12 20:37:18 | 65.95 | 94% |
2808 | 2018-02-20 17:34:54 | 60.72 | 96% |
2137 | 2018-02-13 18:12:39 | 61.75 | 95% |