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 |
---|---|---|---|
58309 | 2020-08-25 04:37:02 | 99.86 | 98% |
56455 | 2020-04-04 01:38:11 | 94.35 | 97% |
52401 | 2019-08-02 03:49:02 | 110.08 | 99% |
47852 | 2019-02-21 06:03:38 | 95.30 | 97% |
37084 | 2018-08-21 05:06:34 | 106.64 | 98% |
35373 | 2018-07-24 02:50:25 | 101.01 | 97% |
34337 | 2018-07-07 04:57:17 | 107.11 | 98% |