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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6956 | 2025-03-07 07:34:22 | 166.53 | 98% |
| 2312 | 2025-01-27 09:25:35 | 156.84 | 97.7% |