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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23066 | 2024-01-12 10:12:55 | 188.19 | 99.3% |
| 20946 | 2023-08-10 22:38:56 | 162.70 | 97% |
| 18932 | 2023-06-19 23:44:40 | 145.36 | 98% |
| 16205 | 2022-12-05 23:09:51 | 182.11 | 100% |
| 14460 | 2022-08-20 01:42:33 | 154.58 | 98% |
| 9756 | 2021-11-16 03:45:34 | 176.72 | 99% |
| 3846 | 2021-03-26 08:28:39 | 159.92 | 99% |
| 3018 | 2021-03-12 00:22:44 | 166.63 | 99% |
| 624 | 2020-07-09 06:48:24 | 153.83 | 98% |