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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25289 | 2021-04-26 00:14:45 | 140.64 | 99% |
19008 | 2017-08-16 19:26:58 | 114.57 | 98% |
18207 | 2017-06-28 15:06:02 | 61.05 | 94% |