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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7586 | 2019-05-07 14:59:20 | 124.43 | 99% |
| 5838 | 2019-02-15 14:51:55 | 118.02 | 98% |
| 707 | 2018-09-06 13:01:01 | 105.72 | 99% |