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 |
---|---|---|---|
59504 | 2020-08-10 03:10:27 | 115.54 | 97% |
50402 | 2020-06-23 07:08:14 | 115.98 | 97% |
41246 | 2020-05-08 10:50:38 | 117.14 | 98% |
37187 | 2020-04-15 05:29:00 | 125.27 | 98% |
12637 | 2019-08-02 12:42:51 | 114.73 | 97% |
6371 | 2019-04-19 06:55:17 | 74.86 | 97% |
2647 | 2018-12-31 06:39:22 | 92.70 | 95% |