Type with your Eyes Closed!

So, since becoming the ambassador for Equinox, I decided to poke around in their OOC subforum. I found this game, which is a lot of fun!

The premise: I'll begin with giving you a sentence. You must type it with your eyes closed. Then write a sentence for the next person. No peeking!

To start:

Jack be nimble, Jack be quick.
 
Jack be ninble, jack be quci*

(Was on mobile for that :P)

The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy red dog.
 
the quick brown fox jumped over the lazy red dog.

(Well then... That went well.)

Snuggles are love, Snuggles are life.
 
Snuges afe lovd, snuggles ate life.

( I'm on mobile, which I'm not very good at typing on, and without autocorrect. Go easy on me!)

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
 
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.

Had to reread that 5 times to memorize the letters.

Yes, No, Maybe, No, Yes, No, Yes, Maybe.
 
Yeraennus is enormous.

Buy it use it break it fix it
Trash it change it mail upgrade it
Charge it point it zoom it press it
Snap it work it quick erase it
 
Buy it use it break it fix it
Trash it change it mail upgrade it
Charge it point it zoom it press it
Snap it work it quick erase it.

I had to open my eye to check the next line :L I think these should be one sentence/line max.

She sells sea shells by the sea shore.
 
fish fish fish fish fish goats and fish fish.

Don't try that with me :P

Quixotic Quetzalcoatls brought egregiously asinine xylophones to the bacchanalia.
 
no thanks i cant even remember the first word.

meow meow meow bark meow meow meow heil cats 4 lyfe
 
Quixotic Quetzalcatls brought egregiously asinine xylophones to the bacchanalia.

See like that like...

meow meow meow bark meow meow meow heil cats 4 lyfe
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Edit: So very close on getting the Quixotic line right...

Verily, I swear, 'tis better to be lowly born, and range with humble livers in content, than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, and wear a golden sorrow.
 
Verilym U swear, 'tis better to be lowly born, and range with humble livers in content, than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, and wear a golden sorrrow.

Damn. Close.

’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves did gyre and gimble in the wabe.
 
You are not entitled to your opinion.

If I make an error I can hit backspace and correct it without looking.
 
If I make an error I can hit backspace and correct it without looking.

That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die.
 
That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die.

Pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows!
 
Il11lIllIl1

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore.
 
Pnce ipon a nidnifhr dreart, while I pondered, weak and weaelr, over mnau a qianr and cierows vilum of forgorren lire.

Never succumb to the temptation of bitterness.
 
Nevere succum to the tempyayopm pof noyyetnmess.

Today is Monday, Monday is a day, there are seven days in a week, fifty-two weeks in a year and one hundred years in a century.
 
Today is Monday, Monday is a day, there are seven days in a week, fifty-two weeks in a hear and one hundred years in a centurry.

Kasch is a terrible human being :agree:
 
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