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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888 | 2017-10-17 03:19:39 | 43.13 | 94% |
617 | 2017-09-24 11:17:09 | 44.98 | 94% |