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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5765 | 2020-11-13 04:39:50 | 58.85 | 92% |
972 | 2019-04-02 23:51:24 | 47.83 | 95% |