Title : Optionnel

Text : "Why am I here?" I looked at her, and saw a few wrinkles forming on her forehead as she frowned at me. I could tell she was frustrated about something. "I could be doing anything right now and I choose to spend my time learning things that I will never use in twenty years. What is anybody doing here?" I opened my mouth to answer, but then I stopped myself. She looked down, and I bumped shoulders with her in a friendly manner and smiled. The truth was I had no idea why we were here. Chaque paragraphe sera un test.

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