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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 59086 | 2019-06-29 20:59:11 | 150.91 | 99% |
| 58723 | 2019-06-26 03:41:46 | 166.71 | 99% |
| 53502 | 2019-03-22 02:12:27 | 181.35 | 99% |
| 52732 | 2019-03-14 03:55:55 | 157.57 | 98% |
| 47568 | 2019-01-12 03:20:47 | 165.42 | 98% |
| 45902 | 2018-12-21 22:07:15 | 178.89 | 99% |
| 45761 | 2018-12-21 14:01:32 | 154.52 | 99% |
| 38117 | 2018-09-25 12:49:02 | 151.74 | 98% |
| 35212 | 2018-08-31 17:10:43 | 156.08 | 99% |