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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 313 | 2021-03-22 20:13:36 | 42.66 | 95% |
| 119 | 2021-03-05 15:01:39 | 37.36 | 95% |