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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33404 | 2017-09-15 05:05:42 | 69.24 | 96% |
31910 | 2017-07-22 22:02:33 | 80.38 | 96% |