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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18834 | 2019-05-27 14:01:32 | 119.45 | 98% |
| 16197 | 2018-11-11 16:08:41 | 112.26 | 97% |
| 15929 | 2018-10-30 09:58:58 | 124.22 | 98% |