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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15060 | 2024-04-20 10:01:53 | 99.04 | 96.4% |
| 13007 | 2022-09-29 14:30:52 | 101.33 | 98% |
| 11838 | 2022-09-05 04:01:59 | 77.74 | 95% |
| 10953 | 2022-08-08 11:35:58 | 75.55 | 95% |
| 5820 | 2021-02-04 12:14:38 | 87.68 | 96% |
| 4953 | 2020-12-25 02:24:15 | 87.85 | 97% |
| 4245 | 2020-01-05 12:13:53 | 86.18 | 96% |
| 399 | 2019-01-12 04:22:52 | 72.34 | 95% |
| 343 | 2019-01-11 05:04:35 | 75.29 | 96% |