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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8080 | 2023-08-14 14:28:24 | 93.46 | 97% |
6883 | 2022-11-05 06:18:51 | 97.65 | 97% |
6868 | 2022-11-05 04:20:32 | 123.27 | 99% |
3646 | 2021-09-03 00:37:08 | 93.49 | 96% |
894 | 2021-01-26 10:01:58 | 83.20 | 96% |