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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4894 | 2019-02-28 20:23:21 | 57.82 | 96% |
2685 | 2018-09-30 17:40:36 | 43.66 | 94% |