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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12226 | 2020-08-20 11:25:14 | 91.22 | 98% |
11270 | 2020-01-30 02:39:59 | 82.34 | 97% |
10210 | 2019-09-28 08:23:23 | 75.10 | 97% |