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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18441 | 2023-09-04 14:56:50 | 94.38 | 96% |
| 16222 | 2023-01-13 12:29:25 | 96.32 | 98% |
| 14158 | 2022-09-01 10:19:03 | 104.42 | 98% |
| 12484 | 2021-06-22 05:54:32 | 101.64 | 99% |
| 10009 | 2020-07-26 16:31:04 | 92.97 | 97% |
| 6550 | 2020-01-03 09:06:51 | 91.80 | 98% |
| 4531 | 2019-07-31 09:55:22 | 90.66 | 97% |
| 3537 | 2019-01-20 14:09:20 | 88.32 | 97% |