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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4326 | 2020-05-03 04:39:03 | 91.18 | 98% |
3325 | 2020-01-18 07:48:19 | 89.46 | 98% |
2534 | 2019-12-15 07:28:54 | 84.70 | 97% |