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 |
---|---|---|---|
78908 | 2019-07-12 18:54:20 | 107.93 | 99% |
72858 | 2019-01-04 17:10:43 | 92.85 | 98% |
72588 | 2018-12-28 22:24:29 | 94.64 | 99% |
70973 | 2018-11-12 16:51:13 | 93.02 | 98% |
70527 | 2018-10-24 19:52:02 | 93.39 | 97% |
66693 | 2018-02-15 15:13:15 | 92.83 | 98% |