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 |
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941 | 2018-11-18 01:10:13 | 83.58 | 97% |
43 | 2018-10-05 06:25:50 | 76.51 | 96% |