Way down upon the Swanee River, far, far away, there's where my heart is turning ever, there's where the old folks stay. All up and down the whole creation, sadly I roam. Still longing for the old plantation, and for the old folks at home.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1224 | 2020-05-25 05:59:32 | 71.81 | 96% |
202 | 2019-02-25 15:11:39 | 41.37 | 92% |