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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3382 | 2020-05-07 14:22:06 | 83.04 | 96% |
3375 | 2020-05-07 11:47:18 | 82.38 | 97% |