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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5339 | 2022-08-08 08:28:16 | 105.49 | 98% |
| 5139 | 2021-11-10 12:53:56 | 117.62 | 99% |