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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16342 | 2019-06-13 00:27:27 | 90.84 | 97% |
15612 | 2019-04-30 12:42:19 | 98.48 | 97% |
7547 | 2019-02-19 18:13:05 | 90.81 | 97% |