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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15421 | 2023-08-10 10:50:14 | 92.49 | 98% |
| 12131 | 2022-09-03 18:25:23 | 95.80 | 97% |
| 11943 | 2022-08-03 11:47:32 | 83.97 | 96% |
| 7049 | 2021-02-17 20:50:48 | 67.88 | 95.2% |
| 6446 | 2021-02-03 10:03:17 | 76.70 | 95.3% |
| 3122 | 2020-12-11 10:54:55 | 59.94 | 94% |
| 1924 | 2020-11-27 08:25:28 | 54.76 | 94% |