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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26358 | 2020-10-13 08:50:29 | 187.39 | 100% |
| 22065 | 2019-12-28 08:57:58 | 179.84 | 99% |