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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20503 | 2022-04-21 18:17:38 | 99.22 | 97% |
| 20107 | 2022-02-20 18:36:34 | 106.58 | 98% |
| 20044 | 2022-02-18 22:14:03 | 98.55 | 95% |
| 19364 | 2021-12-07 16:03:35 | 103.96 | 98% |
| 18297 | 2021-10-17 13:43:22 | 108.23 | 97% |
| 18209 | 2021-10-12 16:48:24 | 109.02 | 99% |
| 15664 | 2021-06-28 21:12:39 | 96.35 | 97% |
| 13554 | 2021-04-18 11:07:02 | 105.18 | 98% |
| 7716 | 2020-12-26 11:36:30 | 99.93 | 98% |
| 5097 | 2020-11-12 18:16:30 | 91.79 | 97% |
| 3477 | 2020-10-07 19:13:15 | 86.99 | 96% |
| 3283 | 2020-10-04 18:18:41 | 84.82 | 95% |