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 |
---|---|---|---|
29907 | 2022-02-28 14:00:02 | 124.78 | 98% |
26532 | 2022-01-22 19:27:19 | 131.32 | 99% |
25183 | 2022-01-13 14:08:30 | 134.68 | 99% |
23834 | 2022-01-05 14:33:31 | 126.16 | 98% |
23788 | 2022-01-05 13:40:37 | 126.22 | 99% |
20218 | 2021-12-16 22:04:42 | 135.18 | 98% |
19653 | 2021-12-02 12:13:10 | 118.88 | 99% |
15182 | 2021-06-25 13:54:42 | 130.31 | 99% |
10304 | 2021-02-08 18:17:13 | 111.77 | 97.6% |
8604 | 2021-01-06 22:54:48 | 122.00 | 98% |
6463 | 2020-12-14 02:26:20 | 113.77 | 97% |
1981 | 2020-11-17 23:58:11 | 111.08 | 97% |