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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17411 | 2022-12-05 15:13:28 | 122.16 | 98% |
| 14259 | 2022-08-16 09:18:29 | 130.79 | 99% |
| 14236 | 2022-08-14 17:55:56 | 132.77 | 98% |
| 11884 | 2021-07-20 11:55:17 | 121.78 | 99% |
| 9466 | 2021-03-04 05:44:29 | 110.47 | 97% |
| 7292 | 2021-01-20 09:13:25 | 109.40 | 98% |
| 4182 | 2020-05-23 15:22:04 | 94.25 | 98% |
| 3474 | 2020-04-07 14:10:29 | 106.82 | 98% |
| 2957 | 2020-02-24 10:26:46 | 102.05 | 98% |