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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832 | 2017-06-16 15:51:40 | 45.72 | 94% |
340 | 2017-05-19 17:30:04 | 45.20 | 89% |