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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1686 | 2025-07-30 15:21:03 | 57.28 | 97% |
| 1009 | 2024-07-22 16:17:08 | 54.76 | 97.9% |