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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4226 | 2020-03-06 10:26:57 | 71.33 | 95% |
1866 | 2019-06-27 12:45:26 | 60.77 | 95% |