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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1367 | 2020-11-26 12:47:28 | 56.84 | 95% |
| 796 | 2020-11-08 08:33:44 | 54.54 | 94% |