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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1620 | 2020-09-03 16:18:02 | 79.41 | 94% |
524 | 2020-05-20 03:17:58 | 79.74 | 95% |