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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1714 | 2017-05-19 23:08:48 | 121.39 | 99% |
| 1193 | 2017-04-11 01:55:25 | 116.89 | 98% |
| 1107 | 2017-04-08 17:57:34 | 111.95 | 98% |
| 598 | 2017-03-18 00:20:41 | 116.41 | 98% |
| 533 | 2017-03-17 02:46:30 | 109.27 | 98% |