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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2068 | 2020-10-12 18:00:13 | 127.17 | 97% |
| 2022 | 2020-09-22 18:44:53 | 111.78 | 98% |
| 1990 | 2020-05-23 08:33:41 | 126.83 | 98% |