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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1221 | 2019-02-16 08:04:57 | 112.52 | 98% |
112 | 2019-01-24 08:27:17 | 93.61 | 98% |