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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5799 | 2025-06-10 14:02:12 | 101.73 | 98% |
| 1226 | 2021-04-16 16:38:35 | 84.59 | 99% |