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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28899 | 2021-09-12 12:40:02 | 113.36 | 99% |
| 26426 | 2021-02-09 16:26:52 | 118.88 | 98.4% |
| 24770 | 2020-08-16 12:32:44 | 108.82 | 97% |
| 24055 | 2020-06-14 17:24:10 | 117.14 | 99% |
| 23753 | 2020-06-02 08:00:13 | 105.04 | 98% |
| 21492 | 2018-10-14 17:19:53 | 91.87 | 98% |