Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: The radar unit was telling me the last player was in a room down the hall. It was barricaded on the outside with wooden crates to make it look like there was nothing behind them. I carefully moved the crates one by one until the door was accessible. I must've made enough noise to alert the person inside however because I could hear a girl crying quietly within. She probably didn't want to be in this sick, twisted game either. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

Save test: यदि तपाईं यो टाइपिङ परीक्षणलाई साझा गर्न चाहानुहुन्छ भने यो प्रयोग गर्नुहोस् (केवल प्रमाणीकृत प्रयोगकर्ताहरूको लागि)।