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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2765 | 2021-12-04 02:50:29 | 96.90 | 98% |
1431 | 2017-06-10 11:09:34 | 102.02 | 98% |