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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 263 | 2021-02-10 22:30:06 | 101.37 | 97% |
| 204 | 2021-01-25 12:49:59 | 100.99 | 97% |
| 66 | 2021-01-19 22:52:04 | 87.22 | 97% |