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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20722 | 2023-06-04 14:19:36 | 174.67 | 99% |
| 13276 | 2021-11-07 21:33:41 | 173.18 | 100% |
| 12764 | 2021-11-02 19:08:17 | 119.82 | 98% |
| 11456 | 2021-10-30 13:28:07 | 160.12 | 100% |
| 11406 | 2021-10-30 12:38:11 | 133.92 | 99% |
| 9537 | 2021-10-23 08:22:52 | 163.87 | 100% |
| 5383 | 2021-09-18 17:02:29 | 146.38 | 98% |