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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 430 | 2025-01-19 11:01:48 | 84.06 | 96% |
| 366 | 2025-01-15 19:13:25 | 85.56 | 98% |