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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14778 | 2021-06-15 03:03:42 | 110.01 | 100% |
| 14517 | 2021-05-30 09:50:30 | 104.11 | 99% |
| 13647 | 2021-03-28 14:33:53 | 104.73 | 99% |
| 12734 | 2021-02-05 14:56:29 | 99.56 | 98% |
| 10384 | 2020-04-12 14:50:51 | 100.94 | 98% |
| 7751 | 2019-03-02 13:42:00 | 103.34 | 99% |