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 |
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6712 | 2022-01-15 21:50:16 | 79.09 | 99% |
5215 | 2021-10-09 23:32:37 | 70.29 | 96% |
3171 | 2021-05-02 22:24:39 | 64.81 | 98% |
1694 | 2021-02-15 21:47:50 | 66.96 | 98.4% |
1135 | 2021-02-01 12:17:33 | 60.97 | 96.7% |