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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1613 | 2020-05-19 00:09:10 | 78.59 | 95% |
1136 | 2020-05-03 00:10:48 | 99.00 | 100% |