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 |
---|---|---|---|
11665 | 2019-06-09 03:52:54 | 96.70 | 97% |
11116 | 2019-04-10 20:12:25 | 100.58 | 99% |