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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17046 | 2020-12-17 23:35:10 | 100.08 | 96% |
10915 | 2020-09-11 15:38:52 | 104.93 | 97% |
10186 | 2020-09-03 23:44:51 | 91.06 | 96% |
6956 | 2020-07-15 00:39:01 | 104.74 | 96% |