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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2684 | 2017-03-08 14:40:49 | 97.50 | 99% |