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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2766 | 2024-01-13 08:29:17 | 107.28 | 97.7% |
| 2116 | 2021-01-03 16:15:48 | 87.24 | 97% |