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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13088 | 2020-02-27 02:58:23 | 82.44 | 94% |
3795 | 2019-08-08 00:26:30 | 90.89 | 96% |