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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19712 | 2024-03-15 03:21:50 | 108.06 | 98.1% |
| 19281 | 2024-02-17 12:07:10 | 107.57 | 99% |
| 17020 | 2023-05-19 16:05:48 | 101.60 | 98.1% |
| 16172 | 2023-03-31 09:13:55 | 107.28 | 98% |
| 13029 | 2022-01-05 13:40:46 | 95.60 | 97% |
| 10333 | 2021-09-04 04:31:45 | 91.09 | 96% |
| 10293 | 2021-09-01 04:10:30 | 99.85 | 98% |
| 9709 | 2021-07-22 18:00:24 | 98.37 | 98% |
| 5326 | 2020-10-26 06:32:04 | 81.06 | 96% |
| 1259 | 2020-06-01 09:12:11 | 60.96 | 95% |
| 183 | 2020-05-14 12:01:36 | 54.69 | 94% |