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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9708 | 2023-12-23 08:40:07 | 107.76 | 98.7% |
| 7887 | 2023-09-11 11:01:34 | 85.30 | 96% |
| 6406 | 2023-01-16 18:36:45 | 85.37 | 98% |
| 5861 | 2022-12-06 17:42:25 | 84.57 | 96% |
| 1924 | 2021-06-29 13:51:50 | 80.71 | 97% |
| 12 | 2020-10-17 09:57:10 | 47.25 | 94% |