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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15855 | 2021-07-10 22:36:43 | 83.71 | 95% |
| 14624 | 2021-05-08 12:52:56 | 104.16 | 97% |
| 842 | 2020-08-20 13:32:27 | 76.39 | 95% |