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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4164 | 2021-08-29 08:37:38 | 59.52 | 92% |
| 238 | 2021-02-15 06:09:04 | 60.18 | 92.7% |