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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7244 | 2018-12-13 01:36:52 | 97.17 | 97% |
| 5278 | 2018-07-21 03:34:20 | 81.95 | 97% |
| 4112 | 2018-03-31 17:32:24 | 77.99 | 97% |