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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4436 | 2022-12-02 07:58:25 | 83.45 | 99% |
3737 | 2022-10-20 20:25:57 | 80.17 | 97% |