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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1604 | 2021-03-26 11:38:39 | 53.56 | 97% |
1177 | 2020-11-24 15:15:59 | 50.61 | 95% |