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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 38871 | 2023-01-02 16:47:39 | 160.61 | 100% |
| 30829 | 2022-10-30 00:01:53 | 127.45 | 99% |
| 30487 | 2022-10-25 17:05:02 | 138.26 | 98% |
| 30000 | 2022-10-22 02:50:14 | 149.45 | 98% |
| 12848 | 2021-02-14 03:10:36 | 134.06 | 98.3% |
| 108 | 2020-04-19 15:41:08 | 103.91 | 98% |