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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17948 | 2019-11-07 04:38:17 | 66.53 | 99% |
| 17072 | 2019-05-20 10:33:32 | 83.51 | 99% |