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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347 | 2018-03-26 12:59:43 | 110.84 | 97% |
139 | 2018-03-06 07:14:24 | 107.04 | 96% |