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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7354 | 2019-01-18 16:58:33 | 106.27 | 99% |
| 4195 | 2018-06-26 06:13:18 | 106.59 | 99% |
| 2947 | 2018-05-02 16:00:34 | 101.03 | 98% |
| 1094 | 2018-02-20 14:27:49 | 88.27 | 98% |