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 |
---|---|---|---|
14775 | 2020-07-25 00:43:49 | 77.50 | 99% |
9908 | 2018-10-26 02:32:17 | 89.84 | 98% |
9817 | 2018-10-22 00:25:29 | 89.64 | 97% |
7607 | 2018-08-21 04:38:26 | 102.23 | 99% |
3710 | 2018-05-13 17:44:57 | 94.19 | 98% |