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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5398 | 2020-08-18 11:04:19 | 97.20 | 97% |
3021 | 2019-10-15 04:40:51 | 81.74 | 97% |