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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9404 | 2018-07-08 21:22:56 | 87.35 | 98% |
| 9175 | 2018-07-06 23:09:12 | 89.70 | 97% |
| 5413 | 2018-03-05 13:58:04 | 94.20 | 98% |