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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 51879 | 2020-12-22 02:49:30 | 160.57 | 99% |
| 47635 | 2020-02-15 11:27:16 | 146.90 | 99% |
| 46903 | 2019-12-31 18:34:46 | 148.81 | 98% |
| 46295 | 2019-12-17 04:22:21 | 153.43 | 99% |
| 43743 | 2019-09-30 23:21:11 | 136.33 | 98% |
| 43720 | 2019-09-30 22:41:59 | 142.29 | 100% |
| 43333 | 2019-09-17 05:46:53 | 139.83 | 98% |
| 38180 | 2019-06-15 05:37:44 | 158.71 | 98% |
| 32419 | 2019-02-10 17:58:23 | 151.64 | 99% |
| 32274 | 2019-02-09 15:26:28 | 136.19 | 98% |
| 31515 | 2018-12-28 03:58:29 | 155.21 | 99% |
| 31425 | 2018-12-07 20:42:08 | 159.43 | 99% |