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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6521 | 2020-10-29 17:25:26 | 94.05 | 97% |
| 3792 | 2019-07-18 19:52:49 | 93.60 | 97% |