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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9157 | 2021-11-01 10:36:56 | 99.61 | 97% |
| 8005 | 2021-06-02 10:23:00 | 109.67 | 98% |
| 2790 | 2020-05-17 09:14:12 | 98.82 | 98% |