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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401 | 2022-02-27 05:47:07 | 132.31 | 99% |
180 | 2020-12-13 05:42:41 | 94.15 | 97% |