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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2641 | 2018-03-11 21:21:35 | 56.01 | 93% |
225 | 2017-01-08 13:05:14 | 35.22 | 83% |