Title : Optionnel

Text : But my own wings were not for such a flight; except that, smiting through the mind of me, there came fulfillment in a flash of light. That my volition now and my desires were moved like a wheel revolving evenly, by love which moves the sun and the starry fires. Chaque paragraphe sera un test.

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