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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1897 | 2024-03-16 01:14:49 | 111.12 | 97% |
564 | 2021-03-06 10:00:39 | 96.40 | 99% |