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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26344 | 2024-03-19 22:27:55 | 95.29 | 99.7% |
| 23733 | 2021-11-25 23:39:40 | 97.68 | 97% |
| 19501 | 2021-06-13 18:00:14 | 104.65 | 98% |
| 15545 | 2021-01-17 19:31:58 | 98.39 | 97% |
| 13748 | 2020-12-08 10:57:43 | 91.69 | 98% |
| 11876 | 2020-10-28 16:11:57 | 93.36 | 99% |
| 9109 | 2020-09-23 18:29:56 | 87.02 | 96% |
| 4876 | 2020-06-08 20:44:20 | 89.48 | 98% |
| 2676 | 2020-05-19 15:43:51 | 79.89 | 97% |
| 1949 | 2020-05-14 12:02:23 | 72.71 | 97% |