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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5307 | 2019-12-10 17:44:15 | 60.22 | 95% |
1748 | 2019-08-20 14:02:48 | 54.90 | 97% |
359 | 2019-07-19 21:37:19 | 50.87 | 95% |