I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living. I dreamed that love would never die. I dreamed that God would be forgiving. Then I was young and unafraid when dreams were made and used and wasted. There was no ransom to be paid, no song unsung, no wine untasted.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8113 | 2024-01-12 06:29:53 | 115.32 | 98.7% |
| 8016 | 2023-10-03 02:40:11 | 125.86 | 99% |
| 7843 | 2023-06-03 06:35:41 | 133.64 | 100% |
| 4530 | 2021-09-16 18:05:46 | 129.93 | 99% |
| 4529 | 2021-09-16 18:04:34 | 124.38 | 100% |
| 4528 | 2021-09-16 17:59:55 | 119.54 | 99% |
| 4160 | 2021-05-07 13:07:06 | 115.05 | 99% |
| 3091 | 2021-01-21 17:17:50 | 102.72 | 98% |
| 920 | 2020-12-05 19:34:33 | 103.00 | 98% |
| 482 | 2020-11-09 14:38:47 | 114.79 | 99% |