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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 37816 | 2022-07-06 22:45:24 | 112.71 | 99% |
| 36128 | 2021-11-24 20:22:16 | 102.27 | 98% |
| 36078 | 2021-11-16 19:24:52 | 123.06 | 100% |
| 35364 | 2021-09-07 21:55:13 | 115.42 | 99% |
| 33945 | 2021-03-15 18:57:28 | 99.54 | 98% |
| 31116 | 2020-11-12 16:31:30 | 110.85 | 99% |
| 28609 | 2019-10-29 00:27:14 | 102.35 | 99% |
| 26726 | 2019-06-07 21:07:58 | 99.46 | 98% |
| 26152 | 2019-04-18 21:10:14 | 93.03 | 98% |