It was lunch time and Mother decided we were going to have a picnic right there on the attic floor. I remember helping her spread the rug, laying out plates of sandwiches cut into triangles, slices of sweet yellow mango, cartons of juice, crackers. There was coffee in a flask for Mother and warm creamy chocolate for me in a beaker.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
2670 | 2020-11-11 17:36:19 | 67.67 | 99% |
751 | 2020-08-01 04:52:54 | 60.02 | 99% |