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 |
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8426 | 2019-12-28 01:25:12 | 198.20 | 100% |