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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15637 | 2023-09-23 07:30:10 | 63.82 | 97.3% |
14965 | 2021-02-11 21:57:26 | 75.33 | 99% |
14760 | 2021-01-29 01:07:50 | 75.09 | 98.1% |
12412 | 2019-11-11 00:43:28 | 65.74 | 98% |