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 |
---|---|---|---|
944 | 2017-06-20 14:17:59 | 84.24 | 96% |
269 | 2017-06-15 14:59:07 | 61.21 | 96% |