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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52472 | 2023-03-07 11:28:49 | 149.85 | 99% |
51291 | 2022-12-21 10:21:07 | 141.05 | 99% |
49892 | 2022-04-13 09:11:55 | 121.94 | 98% |
49804 | 2022-04-13 07:57:30 | 132.24 | 99% |
45223 | 2022-01-10 01:45:11 | 136.67 | 98% |