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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25567 | 2023-01-17 15:00:38 | 104.74 | 98% |
| 24006 | 2022-05-24 15:56:34 | 71.34 | 94% |
| 23143 | 2022-05-06 12:30:00 | 91.15 | 95% |
| 20353 | 2022-04-11 16:57:33 | 95.08 | 97% |
| 19448 | 2022-04-02 14:42:14 | 93.68 | 97% |
| 19425 | 2022-04-02 14:15:41 | 79.70 | 95% |
| 17790 | 2022-03-15 08:32:32 | 79.42 | 94% |
| 15863 | 2022-02-27 07:07:09 | 86.82 | 96% |
| 7649 | 2021-10-24 06:39:57 | 79.65 | 98% |