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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930 | 2017-05-14 10:38:56 | 36.78 | 87% |
848 | 2017-04-30 17:54:25 | 40.51 | 89% |
773 | 2017-04-27 08:45:27 | 38.04 | 88% |