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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9478 | 2020-05-19 18:58:19 | 90.09 | 97% |
| 9266 | 2020-04-28 10:59:34 | 81.92 | 96% |
| 7126 | 2020-03-26 17:52:18 | 79.51 | 97% |
| 1398 | 2019-11-06 02:53:12 | 67.75 | 94% |