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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 876 | 2020-11-06 05:05:29 | 75.01 | 96% |
| 192 | 2020-09-03 13:17:59 | 50.32 | 92% |