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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17612 | 2019-12-17 05:08:31 | 151.17 | 99% |
| 16927 | 2019-03-19 07:33:27 | 144.21 | 99% |