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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25708 | 2020-09-20 02:58:32 | 164.94 | 97% |
18499 | 2019-05-13 19:04:33 | 176.62 | 100% |
17169 | 2019-04-16 23:38:47 | 182.35 | 100% |
14188 | 2019-02-15 05:10:09 | 166.30 | 99% |