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 |
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29141 | 2020-06-12 12:52:41 | 152.07 | 99% |
24777 | 2019-09-22 04:21:14 | 142.71 | 99% |
23905 | 2019-08-23 13:13:08 | 136.49 | 99% |
19646 | 2018-08-31 14:05:52 | 117.33 | 97% |