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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2980 | 2018-10-24 23:12:40 | 140.54 | 100% |
1604 | 2018-04-24 04:59:40 | 114.91 | 97% |