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 |
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2987 | 2019-06-18 06:15:09 | 99.31 | 98% |
2586 | 2019-05-07 12:35:08 | 97.73 | 97% |
2573 | 2019-04-25 06:14:40 | 99.42 | 97% |