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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97896 | 2020-06-10 06:58:19 | 90.11 | 96% |
77253 | 2019-06-12 14:54:32 | 89.58 | 96% |
75479 | 2019-05-15 20:14:25 | 99.26 | 99% |