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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1137 | 2020-06-29 23:07:22 | 64.68 | 97% |
852 | 2020-06-19 19:20:31 | 55.63 | 96% |