I'd always loved the house and its pretty white facade, the crisp black shutters framing the windows, the tawny cedar shingles on the roof; an old oak tree just to the right of the house in the front yard, exactly where it should be, a rope swing hanging from its limbs.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
1800 | 2020-10-28 00:09:18 | 91.74 | 95% |
513 | 2020-05-18 02:44:28 | 73.75 | 94% |
85 | 2020-02-26 03:50:34 | 71.96 | 93% |