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 |
---|---|---|---|
2024 | 2020-01-15 13:11:57 | 93.23 | 97% |
1933 | 2020-01-13 13:15:40 | 89.49 | 98% |