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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500 | 2019-04-15 23:13:14 | 78.38 | 96% |
460 | 2019-03-30 19:31:39 | 76.67 | 95% |