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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632 | 2018-03-06 10:15:21 | 74.10 | 94% |
595 | 2018-03-03 15:03:28 | 64.68 | 93% |