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 |
---|---|---|---|
25847 | 2020-11-24 21:41:10 | 85.81 | 99% |
24597 | 2019-08-21 10:56:32 | 82.76 | 100% |
24206 | 2019-08-12 18:41:12 | 77.66 | 99% |