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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4863 | 2020-10-26 22:55:40 | 76.85 | 96% |
| 657 | 2020-05-20 15:59:10 | 69.73 | 97% |