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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2725 | 2020-08-05 16:01:22 | 66.15 | 94% |
2104 | 2020-07-13 10:33:17 | 53.72 | 95% |