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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3385 | 2020-04-12 01:37:14 | 114.97 | 95% |
| 1583 | 2020-02-28 04:05:53 | 120.43 | 96% |