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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6228 | 2017-11-29 18:52:41 | 123.90 | 99% |
4736 | 2017-02-24 00:14:15 | 118.94 | 97% |
4162 | 2016-11-21 20:16:04 | 100.84 | 98% |