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 |
---|---|---|---|
28035 | 2020-08-31 22:43:32 | 154.75 | 99% |
25321 | 2020-04-20 03:25:10 | 155.83 | 99% |
24397 | 2019-12-03 03:31:51 | 109.28 | 97% |
21994 | 2019-03-12 01:51:51 | 123.64 | 97% |
14077 | 2018-10-08 20:47:19 | 123.12 | 97% |
6134 | 2018-08-14 12:32:39 | 132.16 | 99% |
9 | 2018-07-07 04:57:16 | 108.82 | 96% |