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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13834 | 2023-10-29 16:55:09 | 73.99 | 94.9% |
| 10714 | 2022-12-31 15:32:44 | 80.67 | 95% |
| 10550 | 2022-12-27 22:43:13 | 85.65 | 96% |
| 10549 | 2022-12-27 22:42:18 | 77.95 | 96% |
| 6689 | 2022-05-08 03:53:40 | 69.44 | 94% |
| 4005 | 2022-01-09 01:39:53 | 56.45 | 95% |
| 3290 | 2021-07-08 09:30:44 | 61.78 | 95% |
| 2551 | 2021-03-18 22:06:49 | 57.06 | 93% |