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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2397 | 2020-02-03 08:18:20 | 90.60 | 99% |
1989 | 2019-11-29 05:34:42 | 89.88 | 100% |