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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11164 | 2023-03-24 13:04:00 | 112.57 | 98% |
| 11116 | 2023-02-13 06:40:13 | 101.07 | 97% |
| 10141 | 2022-11-03 14:11:47 | 111.22 | 97% |
| 9446 | 2022-09-13 10:31:42 | 110.33 | 99% |
| 3508 | 2021-09-14 14:52:21 | 91.38 | 98% |
| 3187 | 2021-04-06 14:49:36 | 73.97 | 94% |