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 |
---|---|---|---|
13733 | 2023-02-01 07:53:47 | 106.21 | 98% |
11736 | 2022-06-02 14:20:42 | 89.44 | 98% |
11472 | 2022-04-20 07:44:27 | 91.38 | 96% |
11137 | 2022-03-18 13:44:01 | 88.61 | 97% |
10999 | 2022-03-08 07:58:02 | 100.80 | 98% |
10774 | 2022-02-22 11:58:22 | 77.92 | 96% |
8546 | 2021-12-11 15:07:25 | 84.53 | 97% |
3248 | 2021-09-03 08:26:34 | 75.01 | 96% |