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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5149 | 2019-11-16 10:19:37 | 73.05 | 96% |
4128 | 2019-10-04 20:12:50 | 87.74 | 98% |