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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3081 | 2024-04-26 07:14:42 | 104.72 | 96.7% |
| 2176 | 2022-12-10 15:54:42 | 103.53 | 98% |
| 1080 | 2021-12-02 11:47:14 | 91.78 | 97% |
| 858 | 2021-09-15 23:55:27 | 93.26 | 98% |
| 490 | 2021-07-09 06:52:46 | 99.26 | 97% |