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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7690 | 2018-09-11 18:14:48 | 87.59 | 95% |
| 6787 | 2018-07-30 13:34:51 | 92.30 | 97% |
| 5004 | 2018-02-20 16:16:15 | 85.45 | 97% |