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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2076 | 2021-07-13 07:04:18 | 57.81 | 95% |
1413 | 2021-02-23 08:54:06 | 37.24 | 93% |