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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5742 | 2021-04-09 11:34:09 | 93.05 | 97% |
| 4910 | 2021-03-09 07:59:21 | 79.15 | 95% |
| 4551 | 2021-03-01 18:14:04 | 78.28 | 96% |
| 3073 | 2021-01-22 19:14:19 | 69.08 | 94% |
| 1746 | 2020-12-30 17:39:30 | 86.91 | 98% |
| 950 | 2020-11-18 18:59:37 | 67.35 | 95% |