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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531 | 2017-03-11 23:56:06 | 34.55 | 92% |
410 | 2016-11-23 20:55:07 | 34.87 | 94% |