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 |
---|---|---|---|
2524 | 2019-08-17 09:21:43 | 72.38 | 97% |
1150 | 2019-07-22 09:27:18 | 51.84 | 94% |
772 | 2019-07-14 22:16:56 | 59.28 | 93% |