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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1580 | 2020-09-03 10:58:52 | 85.74 | 97% |
1575 | 2020-09-03 10:18:45 | 98.31 | 99% |