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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784 | 2021-06-21 07:26:02 | 76.17 | 96% |
160 | 2020-03-18 01:17:56 | 61.28 | 94% |