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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4030 | 2024-03-19 21:44:33 | 78.74 | 94.6% |
| 3401 | 2021-07-17 18:18:58 | 73.13 | 94% |