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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1533 | 2020-03-15 03:12:13 | 99.86 | 100% |
762 | 2019-07-15 16:56:53 | 86.65 | 100% |