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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2366 | 2021-10-28 08:34:21 | 55.88 | 97% |
856 | 2021-05-26 00:58:26 | 41.69 | 93% |