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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 63966 | 2018-02-05 14:18:00 | 177.16 | 100% |
| 62578 | 2018-01-28 13:20:23 | 151.66 | 98% |
| 61261 | 2018-01-22 12:48:41 | 156.02 | 99% |
| 57960 | 2018-01-02 19:13:32 | 141.46 | 98% |