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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757 | 2020-12-01 17:07:07 | 36.76 | 93% |
617 | 2020-11-29 14:33:10 | 34.98 | 92% |
33 | 2020-11-10 10:15:54 | 38.45 | 95% |