Like a girl, a baby running after her mother, begging to be picked up, she tugs on her skirts, holding her back as she tries to hurry off - all tears, fawning up at her, till she takes her in her arms.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
23 | 2018-02-01 19:09:50 | 96.93 | 100% |