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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20172 | 2024-04-15 17:13:06 | 203.45 | 99.7% |
| 17525 | 2023-03-25 20:57:34 | 184.49 | 98% |
| 16320 | 2022-10-28 20:19:13 | 180.88 | 98% |
| 15562 | 2022-09-18 17:55:46 | 170.93 | 98% |
| 14388 | 2022-08-24 12:48:23 | 192.30 | 99% |
| 4717 | 2019-03-20 18:27:04 | 169.52 | 99% |
| 4428 | 2019-03-19 19:34:14 | 173.71 | 99% |
| 4373 | 2019-03-18 22:02:34 | 169.26 | 99% |
| 3553 | 2019-03-07 12:36:08 | 150.99 | 98% |