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 |
---|---|---|---|
10540 | 2020-10-11 12:53:23 | 83.41 | 95% |
4861 | 2020-06-08 20:03:06 | 85.01 | 98% |
2832 | 2020-05-20 16:18:18 | 72.47 | 97% |