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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7153 | 2020-12-12 05:31:14 | 86.09 | 97% |
| 6410 | 2020-10-28 16:23:36 | 81.00 | 96% |
| 2407 | 2020-04-29 03:16:02 | 73.32 | 97% |
| 808 | 2020-04-07 17:25:36 | 66.36 | 96% |