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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19635 | 2019-05-22 19:51:13 | 85.95 | 99% |
| 14220 | 2019-03-11 21:08:58 | 69.68 | 96% |
| 8926 | 2018-11-18 12:11:42 | 79.83 | 98% |