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 |
---|---|---|---|
12190 | 2020-09-11 21:24:09 | 165.36 | 99% |
10197 | 2020-08-10 13:54:07 | 184.58 | 99% |
8259 | 2020-05-04 19:12:50 | 176.48 | 99% |
6181 | 2019-10-20 11:56:13 | 152.59 | 97% |