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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13394 | 2022-11-11 20:01:24 | 110.34 | 98% |
| 12097 | 2021-12-23 11:34:11 | 108.31 | 97% |
| 10416 | 2021-01-15 01:33:42 | 97.89 | 98% |
| 10220 | 2020-12-28 15:06:45 | 107.87 | 98% |
| 9991 | 2020-12-11 04:31:20 | 107.97 | 98% |
| 9325 | 2020-08-11 12:50:10 | 103.94 | 97% |
| 6124 | 2018-12-15 12:45:01 | 92.25 | 96% |
| 5290 | 2018-10-11 07:38:50 | 98.46 | 98% |