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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2601 | 2019-06-02 14:57:29 | 68.40 | 95% |
2440 | 2019-05-08 01:06:37 | 79.65 | 96% |