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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46689 | 2019-04-10 13:48:12 | 115.74 | 98% |
46552 | 2019-04-10 10:17:00 | 102.32 | 97% |
41143 | 2018-07-28 11:14:06 | 125.99 | 98% |