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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27527 | 2018-08-06 21:33:39 | 92.77 | 97% |
| 24635 | 2018-06-24 00:01:35 | 102.96 | 97% |
| 23642 | 2018-06-04 17:01:21 | 89.71 | 97% |
| 23099 | 2018-05-26 14:14:01 | 91.04 | 97% |