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 |
---|---|---|---|
14284 | 2020-05-11 12:51:34 | 77.42 | 94% |
10660 | 2019-08-17 17:28:51 | 82.37 | 95% |
10171 | 2019-08-08 11:58:50 | 75.78 | 95% |