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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44540 | 2020-05-25 12:09:11 | 148.12 | 99% |
44284 | 2020-04-25 17:32:30 | 142.41 | 99% |