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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6002 | 2020-09-25 17:48:37 | 92.96 | 98% |
2269 | 2020-04-27 20:41:15 | 64.23 | 93% |