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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13577 | 2020-05-17 23:01:57 | 94.85 | 97% |
10378 | 2017-06-13 20:55:16 | 98.71 | 99% |