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 |
---|---|---|---|
5288 | 2019-12-10 00:30:48 | 75.95 | 99% |
4680 | 2019-11-13 02:32:36 | 62.78 | 97% |
1702 | 2019-08-18 22:29:36 | 60.49 | 98% |
286 | 2019-07-19 17:26:18 | 47.71 | 95% |