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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8392 | 2020-04-14 06:09:38 | 101.92 | 97% |
4643 | 2019-09-24 06:06:28 | 107.44 | 98% |