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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10308 | 2022-10-15 01:22:13 | 126.63 | 96% |
| 9826 | 2022-07-17 04:26:43 | 152.97 | 99% |
| 9656 | 2022-06-13 03:12:17 | 135.64 | 97% |
| 7222 | 2021-03-25 21:56:00 | 102.72 | 95% |
| 7183 | 2021-03-25 05:47:25 | 141.76 | 98% |
| 5924 | 2021-02-03 22:59:13 | 130.55 | 97.2% |
| 5452 | 2021-01-17 01:46:53 | 130.53 | 98% |
| 5024 | 2020-12-30 21:49:50 | 113.71 | 96% |
| 3255 | 2020-10-17 04:45:51 | 104.13 | 96% |
| 11 | 2019-11-25 01:33:01 | 72.15 | 94% |