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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2782 | 2020-08-25 06:28:21 | 89.30 | 96% |
| 787 | 2020-04-19 07:43:07 | 72.92 | 95% |