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 |
---|---|---|---|
35982 | 2020-11-03 15:18:09 | 78.97 | 98% |
28638 | 2020-07-17 17:27:32 | 86.60 | 99% |
26130 | 2019-06-06 01:12:45 | 79.69 | 98% |