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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225 | 2018-01-28 10:43:34 | 74.36 | 96% |
192 | 2018-01-27 02:24:51 | 66.44 | 95% |