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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1230 | 2019-08-13 21:49:23 | 96.02 | 96% |
1147 | 2019-07-28 22:14:02 | 91.33 | 94% |