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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1424 | 2019-12-22 01:06:03 | 90.82 | 98% |
| 1101 | 2019-09-07 07:17:53 | 77.07 | 95% |