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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20440 | 2023-11-11 05:09:45 | 143.10 | 99% |
14843 | 2023-02-09 04:22:00 | 137.77 | 98% |
5428 | 2019-01-24 01:09:56 | 111.28 | 97% |