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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2189 | 2018-12-01 17:34:25 | 89.59 | 98% |
| 2148 | 2018-11-30 21:01:18 | 77.54 | 96% |
| 830 | 2018-09-29 08:28:39 | 78.51 | 96% |
| 130 | 2018-09-14 06:47:07 | 64.58 | 96% |