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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5722 | 2020-01-31 04:21:19 | 117.40 | 99% |
4441 | 2019-08-20 07:58:58 | 113.54 | 98% |