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 |
---|---|---|---|
44290 | 2019-11-12 21:41:07 | 114.67 | 96% |
38753 | 2019-06-11 18:42:07 | 102.78 | 95% |
33619 | 2019-03-08 21:53:00 | 118.21 | 97% |
27721 | 2018-10-27 15:18:43 | 112.57 | 94% |
16486 | 2018-03-19 20:39:53 | 109.71 | 96% |