It was lunch time and Mother decided we were going to have a picnic right there on the attic floor. I remember helping her spread the rug, laying out plates of sandwiches cut into triangles, slices of sweet yellow mango, cartons of juice, crackers. There was coffee in a flask for Mother and warm creamy chocolate for me in a beaker.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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5284 | 2020-08-10 15:36:56 | 125.28 | 99% |
1999 | 2020-03-30 23:47:26 | 114.07 | 97% |