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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 38189 | 2023-09-17 11:45:41 | 135.23 | 98% |
| 34959 | 2021-10-28 09:37:04 | 136.14 | 98% |
| 33890 | 2021-09-04 04:32:02 | 123.36 | 96% |
| 32450 | 2021-09-01 08:07:14 | 141.46 | 98% |
| 31245 | 2021-07-24 12:33:54 | 132.86 | 98% |
| 23004 | 2021-02-06 01:15:44 | 131.03 | 99% |
| 19315 | 2021-01-06 01:28:25 | 120.41 | 98% |
| 15388 | 2020-10-23 00:13:50 | 117.78 | 98% |
| 15051 | 2020-10-19 08:04:29 | 107.40 | 97% |
| 6688 | 2020-09-15 03:49:12 | 99.89 | 97% |
| 1973 | 2020-08-07 09:45:19 | 77.83 | 95% |
| 1304 | 2020-07-28 23:53:10 | 72.87 | 96% |