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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12080 | 2021-12-03 04:54:13 | 85.85 | 98% |
9900 | 2021-08-31 05:53:53 | 83.36 | 98% |