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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12244 | 2020-10-11 23:28:40 | 129.57 | 99% |
| 10223 | 2020-10-04 06:23:38 | 124.80 | 99% |
| 10066 | 2020-10-03 02:56:59 | 113.54 | 98% |