It was lunch time and Mother decided we were going to have a picnic right there on the attic floor. I remember helping her spread the rug, laying out plates of sandwiches cut into triangles, slices of sweet yellow mango, cartons of juice, crackers. There was coffee in a flask for Mother and warm creamy chocolate for me in a beaker.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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5074 | 2020-11-12 16:08:53 | 90.75 | 96% |
2469 | 2020-09-24 21:11:15 | 90.59 | 98% |