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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2625 | 2020-02-19 21:38:38 | 79.75 | 95% |
2510 | 2019-12-03 21:43:40 | 92.27 | 97% |