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 |
---|---|---|---|
32582 | 2020-09-27 21:02:23 | 89.53 | 100% |
29581 | 2020-08-14 17:29:13 | 71.53 | 97% |
28111 | 2020-06-27 18:11:15 | 85.56 | 99% |
27166 | 2019-11-15 18:25:56 | 79.45 | 98% |
24487 | 2019-05-10 23:21:49 | 74.00 | 98% |
20747 | 2019-02-08 00:19:17 | 84.06 | 99% |