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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25918 | 2020-06-09 21:51:11 | 103.58 | 99% |
23944 | 2020-05-09 07:52:42 | 101.22 | 96% |
22693 | 2020-04-19 12:16:35 | 90.21 | 96% |