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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3264 | 2020-05-08 23:44:16 | 68.68 | 94% |
| 1088 | 2020-04-15 15:43:53 | 64.83 | 95% |
| 182 | 2020-03-27 15:21:23 | 66.01 | 96% |