Title : Optionnel

Text : Is it not ironic how one's ignorance causes such despair. Naive one misses dormant stars, close enough to touch. Later they shine in the palm of another, brighter than any other, as they are set free into the sky. Now lifetimes away, one cannot hold them in one's embrace or share in their warmth. Cold and deserted one can only look up into a black page filled with tears and regret the gem one missed. Chaque paragraphe sera un test.

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