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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5080 | 2020-11-08 19:46:11 | 74.62 | 95% |
| 844 | 2020-06-04 20:44:28 | 58.75 | 94% |