Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: I walked through the door with you, the air was cold. Something 'bout it felt like home somehow and I left my scarf there, at your sister's house. And you've still got it, after all this time. And I know it's long gone and that magic's not there no more, and I might be okay but I'm not fine at all oh, oh, oh. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

Save test: यदि तपाईं यो टाइपिङ परीक्षणलाई साझा गर्न चाहानुहुन्छ भने यो प्रयोग गर्नुहोस् (केवल प्रमाणीकृत प्रयोगकर्ताहरूको लागि)।