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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19213 | 2020-03-15 04:55:18 | 156.28 | 98% |
17520 | 2019-11-17 19:01:07 | 146.96 | 98% |
15557 | 2019-04-07 00:57:14 | 165.88 | 98% |
5733 | 2018-11-11 20:52:00 | 162.17 | 99% |