On rainy afternoons, embroidering with a group of friends on the begonia porch, she would lose the thread of the conversation and a tear of nostalgia would salt her palate when she saw the strips of damp earth and the piles of mud that the earthworms had pushed up in the garden.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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4722 | 2022-12-25 03:31:51 | 85.89 | 99% |
4176 | 2022-10-11 21:49:57 | 96.20 | 99% |