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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 387 | 2020-11-02 01:56:38 | 75.94 | 96% |
| 310 | 2019-07-29 10:01:55 | 75.94 | 97% |