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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25330 | 2020-11-13 21:49:36 | 79.73 | 99% |
| 19489 | 2019-02-13 18:53:49 | 76.63 | 100% |
| 17002 | 2018-10-17 15:31:14 | 75.75 | 100% |
| 16543 | 2018-10-09 08:25:14 | 71.79 | 100% |
| 16275 | 2018-10-04 20:05:05 | 74.96 | 100% |
| 6526 | 2018-02-22 05:24:25 | 71.65 | 100% |