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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7827 | 2018-08-10 07:33:56 | 80.54 | 93% |
| 7653 | 2018-07-16 05:51:52 | 85.42 | 96% |
| 7382 | 2018-05-26 17:38:40 | 76.13 | 94% |