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 |
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8588 | 2020-05-19 15:03:07 | 66.57 | 96% |
8242 | 2020-04-25 10:18:03 | 65.58 | 96% |
2984 | 2019-02-16 20:13:28 | 57.64 | 96% |