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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1169 | 2020-05-08 11:10:44 | 68.68 | 93% |
165 | 2019-06-28 07:51:14 | 70.01 | 93% |