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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 61517 | 2020-12-30 13:52:01 | 127.24 | 98% |
| 53876 | 2020-07-09 06:48:39 | 92.88 | 97% |
| 26324 | 2020-01-01 15:17:06 | 133.40 | 99% |
| 25230 | 2019-12-28 06:47:33 | 130.47 | 98% |
| 25206 | 2019-12-28 05:30:18 | 99.95 | 97% |
| 23349 | 2019-12-03 10:25:20 | 122.60 | 97% |
| 17205 | 2019-09-25 12:24:34 | 105.88 | 96% |
| 13776 | 2019-08-14 12:29:00 | 133.42 | 99% |
| 12285 | 2019-07-21 07:48:53 | 131.45 | 98% |
| 6282 | 2019-04-18 11:54:27 | 109.71 | 97% |
| 5644 | 2019-04-09 12:20:17 | 96.99 | 98% |
| 2767 | 2018-12-31 14:03:00 | 125.16 | 98% |
| 1857 | 2018-12-22 07:33:02 | 61.78 | 97% |
| 1197 | 2018-12-09 05:02:13 | 130.18 | 99% |