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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4108 | 2020-04-25 09:55:28 | 94.81 | 96% |
| 1054 | 2019-10-16 17:59:06 | 84.15 | 97% |