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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8403 | 2019-02-03 14:52:58 | 77.80 | 96% |
| 6657 | 2018-09-20 21:43:40 | 72.15 | 96% |
| 4572 | 2018-07-08 10:44:50 | 66.26 | 96% |