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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6621 | 2025-06-25 15:08:02 | 82.04 | 95% |
3536 | 2025-01-30 15:14:17 | 85.26 | 96% |