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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679 | 2017-03-17 09:49:33 | 81.43 | 89% |
298 | 2017-01-31 03:39:50 | 87.04 | 93% |