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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 37147 | 2021-03-22 13:32:36 | 155.51 | 99% |
| 35587 | 2021-02-21 18:15:47 | 149.44 | 99% |
| 34196 | 2021-01-20 08:09:40 | 151.40 | 98% |
| 32678 | 2020-11-28 14:45:07 | 152.60 | 99% |
| 32269 | 2020-11-12 08:08:29 | 158.44 | 99% |
| 31483 | 2020-10-21 05:03:39 | 148.80 | 99% |