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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16604 | 2020-04-12 22:58:54 | 81.53 | 97% |
| 14593 | 2020-01-31 10:00:09 | 77.26 | 97% |
| 10126 | 2019-08-28 08:53:48 | 78.14 | 97% |
| 4113 | 2019-05-24 06:39:49 | 67.86 | 96% |