It was lunch time and Mother decided we were going to have a picnic right there on the attic floor. I remember helping her spread the rug, laying out plates of sandwiches cut into triangles, slices of sweet yellow mango, cartons of juice, crackers. There was coffee in a flask for Mother and warm creamy chocolate for me in a beaker.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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125 | 2020-09-20 10:06:57 | 44.47 | 94% |
68 | 2020-09-15 16:21:25 | 45.07 | 94% |