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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12120 | 2023-06-06 11:09:52 | 94.28 | 98% |
| 10394 | 2023-03-22 11:03:23 | 90.73 | 97% |
| 8294 | 2022-10-22 16:12:23 | 94.50 | 98% |
| 6868 | 2021-08-17 12:47:26 | 86.14 | 96% |
| 4618 | 2021-06-12 17:59:42 | 77.79 | 95% |
| 2509 | 2021-05-15 17:07:07 | 78.93 | 97% |
| 1597 | 2021-05-07 20:58:48 | 91.56 | 98% |