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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18294 | 2023-10-12 07:49:59 | 84.97 | 96.4% |
| 17562 | 2023-08-22 09:09:49 | 60.59 | 96.1% |
| 14708 | 2021-08-31 12:28:45 | 73.96 | 96% |
| 9013 | 2021-02-12 15:18:41 | 62.91 | 97% |
| 7012 | 2020-12-06 17:12:25 | 66.21 | 96% |
| 4821 | 2020-10-21 10:08:56 | 60.41 | 96% |
| 4573 | 2020-10-15 17:27:01 | 60.55 | 97% |
| 3638 | 2020-09-17 12:59:17 | 63.72 | 96% |