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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14701 | 2017-03-31 14:54:13 | 132.35 | 85% |
14079 | 2017-02-13 13:11:24 | 147.50 | 94% |