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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2443 | 2020-11-26 17:01:38 | 61.05 | 96% |
| 1038 | 2020-09-13 14:53:14 | 59.45 | 96% |