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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2887 | 2022-01-01 00:01:25 | 95.46 | 98% |
1026 | 2021-08-26 18:41:01 | 87.04 | 98% |
320 | 2021-07-15 22:05:52 | 86.83 | 98% |