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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4139 | 2017-05-28 06:23:42 | 78.97 | 87% |
656 | 2017-03-07 15:25:38 | 66.88 | 93% |