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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2060 | 2021-09-14 06:24:10 | 74.98 | 97% |
| 1575 | 2021-09-07 20:37:46 | 76.32 | 97% |