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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534 | 2019-10-01 02:00:53 | 75.84 | 97% |
488 | 2019-09-25 01:00:28 | 70.77 | 97% |