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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1329 | 2021-02-11 02:58:41 | 40.92 | 93% |
| 894 | 2020-10-03 22:13:58 | 45.78 | 95% |
| 290 | 2020-09-08 10:47:49 | 37.89 | 95% |