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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8932 | 2020-08-01 16:43:28 | 39.40 | 93% |
6581 | 2019-08-09 13:07:23 | 35.95 | 91% |
5561 | 2019-03-15 00:34:36 | 37.32 | 93% |