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 |
---|---|---|---|
6858 | 2017-09-24 08:44:13 | 109.30 | 98% |
6642 | 2017-09-13 12:40:27 | 103.46 | 98% |
4929 | 2017-07-11 13:01:40 | 94.34 | 97% |