Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: Anger pulsed through my veins as I sliced the apple into pieces. Thoughts bounced wildly in my mind, becoming their own little demons. The woman who was the source of my rage was blankly staring at the television. Nothing could calm me as I caused havoc to the tiny fruit cubes. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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