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 |
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6468 | 2020-07-16 16:21:25 | 93.69 | 98% |
5942 | 2020-02-11 17:49:39 | 97.99 | 99% |
2404 | 2018-03-06 19:59:05 | 81.72 | 98% |