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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 893 | 2017-06-10 07:24:45 | 71.15 | 96% |
| 218 | 2017-05-08 00:49:18 | 75.20 | 95% |