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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1146 | 2017-12-17 18:59:45 | 49.82 | 95% |
| 135 | 2017-07-26 18:06:28 | 54.52 | 97% |