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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4216 | 2020-11-17 09:35:37 | 97.31 | 99% |
3847 | 2020-10-14 04:18:04 | 91.68 | 97% |