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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450 | 2019-03-01 10:41:16 | 65.99 | 96% |
199 | 2019-02-12 09:29:01 | 53.03 | 97% |