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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19423 | 2021-09-10 01:18:30 | 97.27 | 97% |
| 15834 | 2021-07-23 16:34:00 | 104.24 | 98% |
| 13638 | 2021-06-18 16:03:28 | 91.12 | 97% |
| 9438 | 2021-03-25 12:57:57 | 81.18 | 95% |
| 9434 | 2021-03-25 11:12:15 | 100.92 | 99% |
| 8887 | 2021-03-18 01:54:53 | 75.00 | 94% |
| 2456 | 2020-12-07 11:35:48 | 72.08 | 95% |