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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5832 | 2020-06-25 22:17:56 | 111.87 | 98% |
| 3271 | 2020-05-04 00:12:19 | 110.57 | 98% |
| 2954 | 2020-04-27 09:15:07 | 104.82 | 99% |
| 770 | 2020-04-13 02:36:35 | 88.52 | 98% |