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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8992 | 2023-01-25 13:06:28 | 111.17 | 98% |
| 8032 | 2021-06-02 14:56:07 | 99.36 | 97% |
| 7341 | 2021-04-28 11:16:34 | 107.49 | 97% |
| 5221 | 2019-04-29 02:33:00 | 104.31 | 98% |