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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935 | 2019-01-04 13:22:31 | 68.74 | 95% |
405 | 2018-12-26 17:08:22 | 81.68 | 98% |