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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1200 | 2017-01-07 08:19:37 | 72.43 | 96% |
1189 | 2016-12-26 13:59:51 | 78.07 | 98% |