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 |
---|---|---|---|
4487 | 2023-11-08 10:07:42 | 96.83 | 96.6% |
4027 | 2022-08-14 14:34:18 | 111.17 | 98% |
3345 | 2022-07-19 08:06:45 | 103.30 | 97% |
1634 | 2021-06-26 11:52:06 | 108.58 | 98% |
177 | 2020-11-13 02:36:47 | 99.90 | 97% |