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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113 | 2017-05-05 16:59:19 | 49.19 | 94% |
93 | 2017-04-28 08:04:43 | 47.06 | 98% |