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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2209 | 2021-03-22 10:17:55 | 73.07 | 96% |
| 2027 | 2021-03-17 17:44:07 | 73.02 | 95% |