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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 103490 | 2022-03-05 11:29:51 | 94.90 | 97% |
| 101578 | 2021-12-11 11:28:15 | 104.09 | 97% |
| 101271 | 2021-12-05 10:57:38 | 96.29 | 97% |
| 99382 | 2021-10-01 06:38:48 | 111.20 | 99% |