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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5721 | 2019-10-07 18:15:17 | 81.14 | 98% |
1847 | 2018-04-07 18:26:39 | 64.76 | 96% |