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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1152 | 2020-01-10 12:08:51 | 71.79 | 96% |
1061 | 2017-09-28 13:44:49 | 75.69 | 97% |