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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7259 | 2021-01-21 19:24:30 | 95.66 | 98% |
6589 | 2021-01-15 09:22:19 | 89.12 | 95% |
4165 | 2020-12-24 18:30:53 | 97.14 | 97% |
3828 | 2020-12-21 17:22:05 | 102.78 | 98% |