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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31543 | 2019-11-18 12:43:48 | 132.84 | 99% |
| 31512 | 2019-11-17 19:01:13 | 123.44 | 97% |
| 27388 | 2019-07-17 12:26:38 | 128.26 | 98% |
| 24076 | 2019-05-17 20:26:58 | 141.98 | 98% |
| 19600 | 2019-03-30 11:57:06 | 147.09 | 99% |
| 10264 | 2019-01-09 17:44:18 | 133.78 | 99% |
| 3986 | 2018-10-25 12:30:09 | 142.87 | 100% |