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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 773 | 2017-01-06 19:22:16 | 52.56 | 91% |
| 438 | 2017-01-02 21:18:00 | 42.77 | 84% |
| 153 | 2016-12-28 02:06:55 | 49.48 | 92% |