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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50005 | 2023-08-23 12:07:55 | 159.99 | 100% |
46999 | 2022-06-10 21:41:03 | 132.00 | 98% |
45744 | 2021-01-24 17:36:41 | 136.99 | 97% |
37802 | 2018-12-23 18:31:22 | 160.85 | 100% |
37023 | 2018-11-29 18:44:32 | 148.49 | 99% |
36622 | 2018-11-22 12:33:03 | 125.39 | 98% |
35481 | 2018-09-23 20:41:15 | 143.41 | 98% |