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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 39884 | 2024-01-16 04:04:54 | 139.53 | 99% |
| 38618 | 2023-08-24 20:01:38 | 120.73 | 98% |
| 25895 | 2020-11-27 07:21:11 | 101.66 | 96% |
| 24624 | 2020-11-02 07:51:42 | 117.47 | 98% |
| 22779 | 2020-10-23 00:13:50 | 119.84 | 98% |
| 20425 | 2020-08-17 06:20:58 | 115.02 | 98% |
| 18746 | 2020-07-24 00:26:38 | 109.20 | 97% |
| 12622 | 2020-04-03 05:03:51 | 98.37 | 97% |
| 6270 | 2019-07-10 22:25:03 | 101.37 | 97% |
| 5712 | 2019-06-06 22:56:47 | 101.46 | 97% |
| 744 | 2019-02-25 17:44:16 | 92.07 | 98% |