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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1564 | 2017-05-26 11:38:32 | 62.31 | 96% |
1356 | 2017-02-12 09:45:13 | 59.80 | 97% |