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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9512 | 2023-01-18 16:09:35 | 85.71 | 98% |
| 3929 | 2021-11-04 10:18:53 | 65.90 | 97% |
| 2938 | 2021-05-24 01:47:55 | 65.69 | 96% |