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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 59692 | 2019-12-19 15:34:43 | 66.71 | 97% |
| 53321 | 2019-02-26 13:33:29 | 68.19 | 97% |
| 48560 | 2018-08-19 16:06:12 | 60.76 | 96% |
| 43722 | 2018-03-31 13:26:09 | 65.73 | 97% |