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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313026 | 2022-12-22 11:28:14 | 127.41 | 99% |
310547 | 2022-10-26 09:52:31 | 125.50 | 99% |
307710 | 2021-12-22 06:46:49 | 128.22 | 100% |
307122 | 2021-12-05 10:57:30 | 117.42 | 98% |
306947 | 2021-12-04 11:19:55 | 107.35 | 97% |