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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669 | 2017-10-17 16:02:06 | 54.60 | 96% |
481 | 2017-10-13 16:34:00 | 51.19 | 97% |