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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5480 | 2020-11-12 00:03:30 | 72.28 | 97% |
| 2970 | 2020-08-20 05:26:17 | 70.30 | 96% |