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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495 | 2017-01-04 19:47:25 | 98.51 | 87% |
343 | 2016-12-31 05:10:32 | 101.05 | 91% |