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 |
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9766 | 2023-10-08 00:42:41 | 94.79 | 96.7% |
8882 | 2021-12-17 00:27:12 | 88.17 | 97% |
8143 | 2021-08-23 01:01:14 | 86.32 | 98% |
8056 | 2021-08-20 00:28:29 | 97.47 | 98% |
7829 | 2021-08-08 20:03:54 | 97.56 | 98% |