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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3708 | 2020-11-10 17:05:09 | 64.72 | 96% |
2215 | 2020-10-12 20:20:13 | 63.13 | 96% |
1903 | 2020-10-01 03:02:30 | 55.90 | 95% |