Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: There she weaves by night and day, A magic web with colors gay. She has heard a whisper say, A curse is on her if she stay To look down on Camelot. She knows not what the curse may be And so she weaveth steadily And little other care hath she, The Lady of Shalott. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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