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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163 | 2016-12-05 15:30:22 | 64.79 | 81% |
133 | 2016-12-02 16:34:51 | 72.04 | 87% |