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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5326 | 2019-01-28 20:49:49 | 70.24 | 94% |
| 3385 | 2018-10-26 23:52:42 | 73.59 | 95% |
| 1343 | 2018-06-20 23:28:21 | 60.39 | 94% |