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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30672 | 2023-04-19 13:58:49 | 106.25 | 98% |
| 29607 | 2023-03-11 21:56:21 | 123.47 | 98% |
| 26033 | 2022-08-24 03:59:29 | 101.52 | 97% |
| 22245 | 2021-12-12 19:17:42 | 109.96 | 97% |
| 19257 | 2021-04-24 15:06:17 | 114.88 | 99% |
| 16435 | 2020-05-26 01:23:35 | 96.22 | 97% |
| 15661 | 2020-03-14 11:56:50 | 93.87 | 96% |
| 14816 | 2019-11-27 22:21:22 | 83.97 | 97% |
| 14461 | 2019-10-20 21:36:21 | 95.18 | 98% |
| 9017 | 2019-03-07 03:27:47 | 81.05 | 98% |
| 6609 | 2018-12-25 11:26:20 | 85.83 | 98% |
| 4577 | 2018-10-03 12:49:24 | 78.90 | 98% |