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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31962 | 2022-08-29 02:21:22 | 173.33 | 98% |
| 31247 | 2022-01-10 12:50:44 | 187.64 | 98% |
| 22171 | 2020-01-08 00:19:47 | 187.26 | 99% |
| 16711 | 2019-04-08 14:11:16 | 186.73 | 99% |
| 16039 | 2019-03-14 06:03:11 | 169.33 | 98% |
| 15795 | 2019-03-06 22:34:20 | 209.05 | 100% |
| 13204 | 2019-02-09 02:59:42 | 158.69 | 98% |
| 11688 | 2019-02-01 11:05:47 | 173.48 | 99% |
| 9770 | 2019-01-12 03:20:45 | 187.22 | 99% |
| 7751 | 2018-08-15 14:05:24 | 184.94 | 99% |