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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2574 | 2017-12-12 05:58:50 | 94.06 | 97% |
1891 | 2017-09-17 01:40:01 | 101.03 | 98% |