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 |
---|---|---|---|
25930 | 2020-09-26 14:39:19 | 162.91 | 98% |
24677 | 2020-08-17 18:28:40 | 161.43 | 99% |
17449 | 2019-04-20 07:48:33 | 178.06 | 98% |
15935 | 2019-03-11 00:05:37 | 161.34 | 98% |
15461 | 2019-02-26 23:30:37 | 160.63 | 99% |
13130 | 2019-02-09 01:25:30 | 165.71 | 99% |
9604 | 2018-11-18 01:17:37 | 184.15 | 100% |
6962 | 2018-07-25 09:54:46 | 162.86 | 99% |
6046 | 2018-07-11 20:49:36 | 166.36 | 99% |
5260 | 2018-06-16 05:15:29 | 156.43 | 98% |