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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8212 | 2021-06-24 08:37:35 | 100.19 | 98% |
| 7800 | 2021-05-12 09:39:52 | 96.96 | 96% |
| 7434 | 2021-04-06 09:54:12 | 88.25 | 95% |
| 6022 | 2020-11-15 11:25:48 | 104.17 | 99% |