Typing game
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Typing game
Typing game
I saw that back in 2015, there was a game where one person would write a sentence. Another person would try and write it with closed eyes, and would choose the next sentence that people would try to type, and so on. The results were usually hilarious. Unfortunately it had died out by 2016, and though by now most of us are probably much better at typing, I thought it would be fun to try it again! Naturally nothing rude or inappropriate, and you can post here whenever you like!
Type: The conventions and the coronation were hilarious theologians (quite a nonsense sentence)
submitted by Amethyst, typing
(October 22, 2022 - 3:53 pm)
(October 22, 2022 - 3:53 pm)
Ehobyad veen unhooked tye stars without my permission, and putting them on the table in guise off candles?
Hmm...
Type: Here in the olive vineyard, underneath the sun, I ponder about the stars and when they will come down to bless me once more.
(September 26, 2023 - 9:45 am)
Here in the olive vineyard, underneath the sun, I ponder about the stars and when they will come down to bless me once more.
OMG was not expecting to be perfetion with that one
Type: Even before he got electrocuted, Jason was having a rotten day.
(September 28, 2023 - 2:24 pm)
Even before he got electrocuted, Jason was having a rotten day.
Yesss perfection!
Type: To start with, that morning, he had been late to school because of his brother.
(October 4, 2023 - 6:51 pm)
To start eith. 5$/4oenifn,.$4 had bren Lott lo dhfitil ,(&(cause of hod bik rotthre?
Oh. My. Gosh. That was horrible!
Type: I never said another word after you disappeared that day.
Poppu says, Kyng x.
(October 10, 2023 - 7:16 am)
I never said another word after you disappeared that day.
Yay!
Type: Midnight is the best time to contemplate on all your life decisions.
(October 28, 2023 - 12:48 pm)
Midnight is the best time to contemplate on all your life decisions.
Yay!
Type:
I love to type although it can be quite tedious
(November 8, 2023 - 5:37 pm)
I love to tupe athough it can be quite tedious.
So close! I only missed two letters.
Type: The quantity of civilization is measured by the quantity of imagination (from Les Mis by Victor Hugo, of course)
(November 9, 2023 - 11:16 pm)
The quanity of civilizatuon ie measured by the quantity og imagimation.
I did pretty good!
Type: The astronauts were struggling to hang onto the space station in the middle of the milky way.
(November 10, 2023 - 2:37 pm)
The astronauts were toggling to hang onto the space addition in middddle of the Milky Way.
Ha, I think that auto-correct kinda went crazy here...
Type: Dinosaurs and octupus eat pineapple in the deep dark forest
(November 10, 2023 - 4:36 pm)
Xinosaurs and octopus eat pineapple in the deep dark dotrest.
...
Type: "Just because you have the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have."-Hermione Granger
(November 10, 2023 - 6:01 pm)
"Just because yo have the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have."-Hermoine Granger
Close!
Type: The beast had shaggy, dark brown fur all over its body, ram-like horns on either side of its head, a long, wolf-like snout, and sharp white teeth.
(November 10, 2023 - 8:59 pm)
The beast had shaggy drak brown fur all over it!s vody, ram kicks horns on either side of it!s head, a long, so,f like snout and sharp white teeth
ooooops.... xD
type:
I love wolves I love wolves I love wolves I love cheese
(November 11, 2023 - 11:11 am)
I love wolves I love wolves I love wolves I love cheese
oh yay!
Type: Pete and Peter Piper picked a peck (what's a peck anyway) of pickled peppers and poor Pete was purposely left behind with no pickled peppers in a field of poppies by Peter Piper
(November 11, 2023 - 2:02 pm)
Pete and Peter Piper pivked a pexk (what;s a pexk anyway) of pickled peppers and pooe Pete was purpousley lect behghind with no pickled peppers in a field of poppies by Peter Piper.
... I guess I did ok
Type: With a single flip of a coin his life was changed forever.
(November 11, 2023 - 2:54 pm)
With a single flip of a coin his life was changed foever.
Close! Also, a peck is a measurement I believe.
Type: In the middle of the night, I hear whispers of my name, but when I turn around, all I see is a single, flickering flame.
(November 11, 2023 - 6:11 pm)