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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29460 | 2020-08-17 16:39:01 | 144.27 | 99% |
| 26726 | 2020-03-28 04:20:54 | 144.55 | 99% |
| 25026 | 2019-10-04 14:43:53 | 132.29 | 99% |