Funeral Blues - W.H. Auden

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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, silence the pianos and with muffled drum, bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead, scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead, put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

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यसका लागि सर्वोत्तम अंकहरू typing test

नाम WPM सट्टाई
eventlogging 170.00 100%
raimondo 152.78 96.5%
ilovejujubee 120.29 98.2%
yrwkenthplow 119.97 98.4%
carolime 111.75 97.9%
user67491 108.38 99.2%
soupqueen29 104.67 99.2%
solongaphasia 104.04 97.4%
rhinofeed 103.07 98.9%
strikeemblem 102.70 95.4%

हालका लागि

नाम WPM सट्टाई
user646963 61.16 94.2%
mahanna 64.83 94.0%
user112241 62.81 91.4%
user113817 36.58 87.6%
swylliams42 46.42 95.9%
strikeemblem 102.70 95.4%
fueledbypanda 72.10 94.4%
soupqueen29 104.67 99.2%