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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16364 | 2022-08-26 01:02:27 | 84.98 | 97% |
| 15503 | 2021-12-17 00:19:10 | 103.56 | 98% |
| 13560 | 2021-08-26 18:56:52 | 95.80 | 98% |
| 11664 | 2021-03-18 02:56:49 | 90.57 | 98% |
| 11296 | 2021-02-16 18:37:33 | 89.05 | 97% |
| 11245 | 2021-02-11 17:40:56 | 87.00 | 96% |
| 9219 | 2020-07-29 04:26:31 | 90.41 | 97% |
| 7322 | 2020-04-03 05:21:16 | 91.28 | 96% |
| 4487 | 2019-06-20 03:40:05 | 83.25 | 97% |
| 4432 | 2019-06-15 23:58:20 | 87.60 | 97% |
| 3198 | 2019-03-06 07:05:54 | 90.40 | 97% |