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 |
---|---|---|---|
22964 | 2023-09-04 13:05:15 | 92.76 | 97.8% |
22183 | 2023-08-14 04:27:59 | 85.73 | 95.7% |
20954 | 2023-07-05 10:16:21 | 89.72 | 97.6% |
20820 | 2023-06-29 04:10:13 | 78.16 | 96.6% |
20493 | 2023-06-22 08:47:27 | 66.94 | 95.2% |
18627 | 2023-05-08 02:30:05 | 75.45 | 98% |
18533 | 2023-05-06 04:40:54 | 87.22 | 98% |
17354 | 2023-03-22 04:31:39 | 82.49 | 96% |
17344 | 2023-03-22 04:17:58 | 53.93 | 97% |
15691 | 2023-01-31 02:55:16 | 88.53 | 97% |
12679 | 2022-07-25 09:08:59 | 85.94 | 98% |
12266 | 2022-07-14 01:40:48 | 84.71 | 97% |
6990 | 2019-12-11 02:16:40 | 56.29 | 96% |