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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 211 | 2020-04-08 02:16:01 | 61.52 | 94% |
| 205 | 2020-04-04 22:05:33 | 59.23 | 95% |