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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1144 | 2017-08-07 01:48:13 | 99.26 | 97% |
443 | 2017-02-01 01:57:42 | 85.99 | 92% |