And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain thrilled me - filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; so that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door."
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1969 | 2026-05-14 10:32:27 | 68.36 | 98% |
| 1801 | 2026-05-12 07:14:36 | 67.22 | 98% |