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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11889 | 2020-03-22 08:51:06 | 167.54 | 99% |
| 11827 | 2020-03-22 02:45:39 | 135.22 | 96% |
| 11601 | 2020-03-16 00:28:20 | 129.29 | 96% |