I was oppressed with a sense of vague discontent and dissatisfaction with my own life, which was passing so quickly and uninterestingly, and I kept thinking it would be a good thing if I could tear my heart out of my breast, that heart which had grown so weary of life.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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527 | 2017-06-25 04:09:49 | 110.69 | 99% |