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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20050 | 2019-03-30 22:21:05 | 136.54 | 99% |
11061 | 2018-10-27 02:03:46 | 142.85 | 99% |
10501 | 2018-10-18 23:25:04 | 127.41 | 98% |
8580 | 2018-09-17 06:23:00 | 120.56 | 97% |
4912 | 2018-06-21 10:50:19 | 120.57 | 99% |