I get up when I want, except on Wednesdays when I get rudely awakened by the dustmen. I put my trousers on, have a cup of tea, and I think about leaving me house. I feed the pigeons, I sometimes feed the sparrows, too. It gives me a sense of enormous well-being. And then I'm happy for the rest of the day, safe in the knowledge there will always be a bit of my heart devoted to it.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
21862 | 2019-01-10 03:56:46 | 96.34 | 97% |
21015 | 2018-12-30 02:28:42 | 76.24 | 95% |
20999 | 2018-12-30 02:13:52 | 77.89 | 96% |
20995 | 2018-12-30 02:10:13 | 81.52 | 96% |
20850 | 2018-12-28 08:20:05 | 66.07 | 94% |
14263 | 2018-03-05 13:58:09 | 85.66 | 98% |
14203 | 2018-03-04 08:22:47 | 88.83 | 98% |