It was lunch time and Mother decided we were going to have a picnic right there on the attic floor. I remember helping her spread the rug, laying out plates of sandwiches cut into triangles, slices of sweet yellow mango, cartons of juice, crackers. There was coffee in a flask for Mother and warm creamy chocolate for me in a beaker.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1123 | 2020-05-20 04:30:08 | 63.44 | 94% |
847 | 2020-04-08 12:24:25 | 68.49 | 97% |