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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24053 | 2021-12-23 20:25:32 | 117.74 | 98% |
| 20845 | 2021-03-25 00:41:34 | 108.66 | 95% |
| 19760 | 2021-03-10 19:59:39 | 117.45 | 98% |
| 19697 | 2021-03-08 21:58:26 | 124.97 | 98% |
| 19629 | 2021-03-08 16:42:48 | 108.49 | 97% |
| 18828 | 2021-03-02 21:43:41 | 123.07 | 97.5% |
| 16886 | 2021-02-23 15:41:38 | 120.75 | 97% |
| 16686 | 2021-02-23 06:04:03 | 128.29 | 99% |
| 15654 | 2021-02-19 02:03:44 | 124.59 | 98.2% |
| 15548 | 2021-02-18 23:51:12 | 128.13 | 98.1% |
| 9451 | 2021-01-06 22:54:49 | 119.60 | 99% |
| 7763 | 2021-01-01 11:35:49 | 99.40 | 98% |
| 1390 | 2020-04-16 19:06:57 | 121.10 | 99% |