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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10415 | 2024-02-19 07:17:21 | 185.25 | 98.7% |
| 9941 | 2023-10-20 07:57:04 | 181.91 | 99.1% |
| 8486 | 2023-09-28 01:47:53 | 211.51 | 99% |
| 5954 | 2022-03-30 06:18:49 | 201.51 | 100% |
| 5395 | 2022-02-25 12:17:58 | 187.92 | 98% |
| 2970 | 2021-11-10 11:42:12 | 202.28 | 99% |
| 857 | 2021-08-25 01:31:53 | 198.67 | 100% |