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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782 | 2020-11-05 04:07:33 | 72.44 | 99% |
555 | 2020-10-21 02:37:51 | 72.49 | 99% |
463 | 2020-10-09 02:15:41 | 70.04 | 98% |