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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3793 | 2022-03-19 06:40:55 | 61.91 | 100% |
| 3792 | 2022-03-19 06:39:28 | 55.28 | 100% |
| 3791 | 2022-03-19 06:37:57 | 54.40 | 100% |
| 3787 | 2022-03-18 05:29:27 | 47.39 | 97% |
| 1521 | 2021-04-28 04:22:14 | 49.57 | 99% |
| 1520 | 2021-04-28 04:12:18 | 40.54 | 95% |