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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2218 | 2020-08-13 19:14:56 | 66.67 | 93% |
| 1083 | 2020-07-30 11:23:00 | 62.73 | 93% |