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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1866 | 2020-10-19 04:31:09 | 88.93 | 98% |
| 1666 | 2020-10-17 22:39:50 | 79.10 | 96% |