Title : Optionnel

Text : All I do is lie by the oceanside. Why do the clouds all turn grey just for you? I've never been such a beautiful blues... Step outside your door, and go down to the shore. Why do your eyes feel like shells in a dune? What makes a crowd turn away from a tune? I've never been such a beautiful blues... Even the tide gets high at night. Even the truth is wrong sometimes. Chaque paragraphe sera un test.

Save test : Utilisez cette option si vous souhaitez partager ce test de dactylographie (uniquement pour les utilisateurs authentifiés).