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 |
---|---|---|---|
50639 | 2020-09-19 08:12:59 | 133.65 | 99% |
47691 | 2020-02-16 13:45:43 | 127.71 | 98% |
41572 | 2019-07-19 08:52:57 | 117.50 | 97% |
38959 | 2019-07-13 03:22:18 | 132.45 | 98% |
26058 | 2018-03-13 08:12:34 | 135.61 | 99% |