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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4361 | 2019-12-13 17:52:25 | 87.23 | 97% |
| 2767 | 2019-02-26 19:10:07 | 75.13 | 96% |
| 1398 | 2018-11-28 14:09:49 | 74.71 | 97% |
| 974 | 2018-11-07 19:20:41 | 67.02 | 95% |