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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1111 | 2019-01-28 03:48:43 | 96.12 | 98% |
565 | 2017-02-27 13:40:59 | 95.16 | 97% |