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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3381 | 2020-07-14 14:51:02 | 63.86 | 95% |
| 987 | 2020-01-16 17:22:53 | 62.11 | 96% |