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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18867 | 2024-05-24 02:27:09 | 102.73 | 98% |
| 12152 | 2022-11-21 12:16:44 | 86.68 | 96% |
| 11097 | 2022-10-23 07:11:00 | 89.28 | 96% |
| 8939 | 2022-06-17 14:08:08 | 89.20 | 98% |
| 8292 | 2022-04-07 01:46:25 | 75.39 | 97% |
| 3901 | 2021-10-18 09:37:25 | 82.85 | 97% |