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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7790 | 2020-10-02 05:00:47 | 75.59 | 96% |
5672 | 2020-07-15 15:57:47 | 71.36 | 95% |
4734 | 2020-06-18 13:40:34 | 70.76 | 96% |