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 |
---|---|---|---|
987 | 2017-07-13 14:50:11 | 48.78 | 94% |
866 | 2017-06-06 08:22:17 | 48.92 | 95% |