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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2888 | 2022-11-13 03:58:55 | 119.41 | 100% |
| 1242 | 2022-02-10 06:10:03 | 90.74 | 97% |
| 986 | 2021-12-29 04:03:46 | 100.20 | 98% |