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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26598 | 2022-08-12 17:01:18 | 109.49 | 99% |
| 25893 | 2022-03-04 15:25:20 | 102.77 | 98% |
| 18986 | 2021-03-04 14:25:38 | 102.84 | 99% |
| 18975 | 2021-03-03 17:49:05 | 104.63 | 99% |
| 13068 | 2020-10-24 13:47:08 | 93.32 | 98% |
| 11917 | 2020-10-06 16:43:30 | 99.07 | 99% |
| 4587 | 2020-01-11 01:37:11 | 88.93 | 98% |
| 867 | 2019-10-12 16:16:19 | 83.10 | 99% |
| 791 | 2019-10-01 14:34:21 | 86.18 | 99% |