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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22067 | 2020-09-23 03:01:19 | 85.82 | 96% |
| 12789 | 2020-02-22 05:03:44 | 95.79 | 97% |
| 1734 | 2019-06-11 01:38:27 | 89.62 | 97% |
| 406 | 2018-12-31 00:05:11 | 90.14 | 97% |