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 |
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2443 | 2019-10-09 20:49:50 | 84.22 | 98% |
2088 | 2019-08-01 14:06:00 | 70.29 | 97% |