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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 102479 | 2025-01-06 01:19:29 | 143.85 | 99% |
| 101374 | 2024-07-07 19:14:46 | 141.49 | 99% |
| 97225 | 2023-09-14 01:05:34 | 128.51 | 97.8% |
| 94609 | 2023-08-09 02:27:54 | 142.59 | 98.7% |
| 89683 | 2023-01-26 01:32:52 | 145.32 | 100% |
| 85238 | 2021-03-01 21:40:55 | 135.21 | 98% |
| 68177 | 2019-01-19 00:25:09 | 138.09 | 98% |
| 67330 | 2019-01-10 19:26:41 | 128.11 | 98% |
| 66384 | 2019-01-03 21:52:24 | 132.27 | 98% |
| 65301 | 2018-12-23 18:31:25 | 140.64 | 99% |
| 60283 | 2018-11-09 01:41:29 | 115.63 | 97% |
| 58501 | 2018-09-22 23:07:12 | 114.41 | 98% |