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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4338 | 2021-06-01 17:55:58 | 155.84 | 99% |
2995 | 2021-04-19 22:07:07 | 124.30 | 98% |