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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3811 | 2020-11-03 16:50:26 | 75.60 | 96% |
107 | 2019-12-07 17:26:33 | 76.26 | 98% |