Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: My throat keeps hurting, I tried to rap it but I have no voice. Again today, I hear that sound. That sound is ringing again as another crack forms on this frozen lake. I left myself behind on that lake. My voice was buried for you, above the winter lake where I'm left alone, there's a thick sheet of ice. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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