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 |
---|---|---|---|
11509 | 2022-12-23 08:15:08 | 84.95 | 99% |
8673 | 2022-05-23 01:11:06 | 72.04 | 99% |
6849 | 2022-02-09 06:58:42 | 62.71 | 97% |
6252 | 2022-01-26 20:55:58 | 62.12 | 97% |
802 | 2021-04-23 00:35:50 | 50.28 | 98% |