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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4412 | 2020-09-01 14:22:10 | 70.98 | 96% |
| 3589 | 2020-08-13 06:20:34 | 67.47 | 97% |
| 763 | 2020-04-03 16:53:03 | 43.40 | 93% |