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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1752 | 2021-01-26 21:47:17 | 67.73 | 99% |
1188 | 2020-04-03 19:40:09 | 70.87 | 97% |