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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23115 | 2023-08-22 06:07:03 | 87.71 | 97.8% |
| 22640 | 2023-08-06 20:03:53 | 82.33 | 97.5% |
| 20378 | 2023-02-16 06:36:05 | 83.54 | 97% |
| 17380 | 2022-06-15 19:09:38 | 84.21 | 97% |
| 16935 | 2022-05-11 14:03:45 | 77.30 | 97% |
| 16408 | 2022-04-25 06:45:11 | 73.64 | 96% |
| 15521 | 2022-03-11 05:30:11 | 74.15 | 97% |
| 4368 | 2020-09-14 05:29:21 | 62.38 | 98% |
| 696 | 2020-05-01 05:52:07 | 43.33 | 95% |