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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 34696 | 2023-10-24 01:54:39 | 178.91 | 100% |
| 31586 | 2023-09-22 06:04:20 | 163.27 | 99.7% |
| 30942 | 2023-09-14 01:05:26 | 182.06 | 100% |
| 29257 | 2023-09-04 13:17:25 | 155.18 | 99% |
| 19097 | 2022-10-26 04:15:01 | 165.69 | 100% |
| 18361 | 2022-10-25 08:03:45 | 153.16 | 99% |
| 16649 | 2022-08-31 01:48:21 | 182.26 | 100% |
| 1811 | 2020-07-30 19:31:47 | 166.53 | 100% |