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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1139 | 2019-01-30 02:12:34 | 60.99 | 95% |
362 | 2017-03-12 21:52:48 | 50.51 | 93% |