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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6218 | 2020-09-25 19:38:21 | 84.09 | 98% |
| 3706 | 2019-06-30 06:52:35 | 80.66 | 98% |