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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242 | 2018-03-23 17:47:35 | 47.91 | 93% |
173 | 2018-03-23 15:33:54 | 44.74 | 94% |