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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5416 | 2023-09-17 14:26:33 | 103.26 | 100% |
| 5328 | 2022-08-24 08:26:53 | 93.22 | 99% |
| 4866 | 2022-02-17 11:29:47 | 108.35 | 100% |
| 2630 | 2021-08-05 14:25:55 | 95.24 | 98% |
| 1749 | 2021-01-05 15:50:00 | 93.28 | 100% |