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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5530 | 2020-07-09 21:43:40 | 73.17 | 96% |
1118 | 2020-04-15 16:22:13 | 62.28 | 96% |
48 | 2020-03-19 20:38:55 | 55.22 | 95% |