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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5455 | 2020-10-20 22:48:35 | 98.81 | 97% |
5322 | 2020-10-14 13:20:13 | 107.38 | 98% |