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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2769 | 2020-04-19 13:31:47 | 76.89 | 97% |
591 | 2020-03-06 17:40:21 | 70.42 | 97% |