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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1951 | 2022-09-02 22:44:36 | 95.11 | 97% |
1820 | 2022-07-24 20:40:37 | 96.16 | 98% |