Title : Optionnel

Text : Rose made a face at him. "Ha! I'm a wonderful dancer! But I did promise my father no more worn-out dancing slippers." "Very well, then," Galen said. He leaned down and pulled off her shoes, tossing them over his shoulder into a lilac bush. "If I may have this dance?" Galen led Rose out onto the smooth lawn and waltzed her across the soft green ground until the sunlight died and the stars sparkled in the black night sky. Chaque paragraphe sera un test.

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