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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7243 | 2018-11-28 02:52:47 | 84.77 | 94% |
| 6523 | 2018-11-12 17:57:22 | 90.64 | 95% |
| 5013 | 2018-06-24 16:27:30 | 86.12 | 96% |