Eight Line Poem - David Bowie

This quote ले थपिएको छ squinnsane
The tactful cactus by your window surveys the prairie of your room. The mobile spins to its collision, Clara puts her head between her paws. They've opened shops down the West side - will all the cacti find a home? But the key to the city is in the suns that pins the branches to the sky.

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यसका लागि सर्वोत्तम अंकहरू typing test

नाम WPM सट्टाई
heiga 119.78 98.3%
dafreshelf 96.51 94.7%
bennyues 96.16 95.0%
lbachner 93.91 96.6%
pendragon 92.79 94.7%
ikasu 92.47 89.2%
blewjy 92.34 94.4%
edmundharley 91.76 98.3%
klmille92 91.00 100%
miamia 90.35 100%

हालका लागि

नाम WPM सट्टाई
user80224 59.83 85.4%
lphuntress 41.37 86.8%
dangocaptain 73.04 91.7%
thecrazydane2 69.51 91.1%
sparky492 83.24 95.0%
user107563 73.45 97.6%
petrolfume 78.84 89.7%
ivoryrose13 58.15 91.5%