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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6385 | 2020-09-29 10:02:47 | 94.23 | 97% |
5344 | 2020-07-25 12:58:02 | 94.88 | 98% |
4537 | 2020-05-16 14:26:09 | 101.05 | 98% |