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 |
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9545 | 2021-10-20 14:03:49 | 91.72 | 97% |
7321 | 2021-05-31 15:03:43 | 73.23 | 95% |
6836 | 2021-05-18 21:12:47 | 76.29 | 95% |
3406 | 2020-01-21 19:51:32 | 67.23 | 97% |
2504 | 2018-11-21 16:58:52 | 68.39 | 97% |