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 |
---|---|---|---|
24062 | 2020-10-29 02:42:56 | 109.30 | 96% |
19065 | 2020-07-27 06:30:25 | 102.70 | 97% |
13956 | 2020-04-22 03:41:19 | 102.09 | 97% |
12301 | 2020-03-31 00:11:25 | 92.22 | 97% |
12173 | 2020-03-29 20:37:41 | 93.31 | 97% |
9849 | 2020-02-27 23:44:21 | 92.99 | 97% |
7705 | 2019-09-23 18:20:43 | 98.71 | 98% |
5181 | 2019-05-29 01:39:14 | 96.99 | 97% |
2048 | 2019-04-02 20:19:36 | 106.85 | 97% |
1848 | 2019-03-29 22:53:44 | 82.54 | 96% |
961 | 2019-03-03 04:27:21 | 86.80 | 97% |