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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2870 | 2020-07-28 12:34:53 | 68.45 | 97% |
| 72 | 2019-06-28 06:09:06 | 66.04 | 98% |