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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 850 | 2016-12-26 07:51:23 | 98.82 | 100% |
| 654 | 2016-12-13 19:48:48 | 86.61 | 97% |
| 343 | 2016-11-22 19:44:04 | 92.56 | 100% |
| 325 | 2016-11-22 15:03:54 | 81.37 | 97% |