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 |
---|---|---|---|
25159 | 2020-05-27 09:32:29 | 109.82 | 98% |
24680 | 2020-05-21 02:24:57 | 96.17 | 97% |
23170 | 2020-04-27 06:46:39 | 113.07 | 98% |