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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8060 | 2023-12-19 00:52:43 | 97.70 | 97.6% |
| 6213 | 2022-05-03 11:16:14 | 88.70 | 94% |
| 5633 | 2022-04-13 02:56:27 | 83.08 | 94% |
| 5386 | 2022-04-02 07:12:38 | 91.48 | 97% |
| 4848 | 2022-01-28 02:55:05 | 85.64 | 96% |
| 4775 | 2022-01-27 02:40:01 | 67.67 | 94% |
| 4337 | 2021-12-17 20:46:14 | 78.88 | 95% |
| 4292 | 2021-12-16 23:57:19 | 91.62 | 96% |
| 2409 | 2021-08-01 08:55:11 | 69.70 | 95% |
| 993 | 2021-03-30 10:28:18 | 72.41 | 96% |
| 857 | 2021-02-28 01:04:13 | 60.75 | 92% |
| 650 | 2021-01-28 07:02:50 | 54.97 | 93.7% |