Please forget me. You were right, dear, I am cold and self-involved. And though I'll miss you, recent lover, I am weak, and therefore fold... Get distracted by my music, think of nothing else but art! I'll write my loneliness in poems, if I can just think how to start: "Dot my I's with eyebrow pencils, close my eyelids, hide my eyes. I'll be idle in my ideals; think of nothing else but I."
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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2660 | 2019-10-02 10:57:49 | 64.09 | 95% |
1196 | 2019-09-03 13:14:09 | 56.42 | 95% |