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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10464 | 2020-09-29 18:42:06 | 98.91 | 97% |
| 10073 | 2020-04-21 20:06:16 | 98.95 | 98% |
| 8358 | 2019-04-17 23:50:08 | 74.73 | 92% |