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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4212 | 2018-05-20 22:59:41 | 116.62 | 98% |
1489 | 2018-03-27 20:36:46 | 113.25 | 97% |
1052 | 2018-03-15 20:35:24 | 101.81 | 96% |