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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24489 | 2020-07-22 18:07:34 | 109.78 | 100% |
23266 | 2020-05-03 17:49:35 | 108.66 | 98% |