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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3701 | 2023-01-28 09:48:48 | 69.52 | 96% |
3689 | 2023-01-14 07:08:16 | 61.63 | 95% |
1032 | 2021-07-21 14:56:22 | 50.65 | 94% |
511 | 2021-06-21 19:21:32 | 48.74 | 95% |
415 | 2021-06-17 17:48:43 | 55.56 | 97% |