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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2720 | 2017-04-14 06:21:01 | 57.37 | 98% |
592 | 2017-04-01 14:21:58 | 42.12 | 97% |