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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584 | 2022-03-08 17:07:16 | 77.41 | 97% |
451 | 2022-03-03 06:02:39 | 56.71 | 94% |