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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6691 | 2019-09-14 10:23:48 | 80.21 | 96% |
| 3389 | 2019-04-30 04:33:08 | 73.63 | 95% |
| 2845 | 2019-04-09 14:07:01 | 81.25 | 96% |