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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10587 | 2020-02-24 15:22:50 | 82.58 | 97% |
4056 | 2019-09-19 19:18:09 | 76.89 | 95% |
3307 | 2019-09-07 10:28:02 | 78.77 | 96% |