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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30619 | 2024-02-23 15:15:58 | 100.74 | 99.7% |
| 30442 | 2024-02-18 21:39:48 | 91.52 | 99.7% |
| 28584 | 2023-11-10 17:22:00 | 95.55 | 100% |
| 25311 | 2020-11-13 18:32:09 | 79.74 | 99% |
| 24596 | 2019-08-21 10:44:15 | 84.60 | 100% |
| 19776 | 2019-02-18 15:07:20 | 73.80 | 100% |
| 18980 | 2019-01-17 03:50:46 | 69.74 | 99% |
| 17820 | 2018-11-13 21:10:05 | 84.20 | 100% |
| 15985 | 2018-09-17 21:22:06 | 70.38 | 99% |
| 15650 | 2018-09-10 01:02:47 | 75.63 | 100% |
| 13355 | 2018-08-08 21:42:30 | 75.70 | 100% |