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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10381 | 2023-06-15 18:24:44 | 96.08 | 99% |
| 7824 | 2023-01-10 12:26:56 | 85.94 | 98% |
| 6891 | 2022-09-15 13:44:43 | 81.10 | 98% |
| 5521 | 2022-01-20 20:20:13 | 76.06 | 97% |
| 650 | 2021-08-24 13:02:21 | 68.07 | 98% |