With only 5 games remaining in the month, the race between the Wordle Friends narrows not unlike the osseus hand of the reaper tightens around all of humanity as each month slips away like a grain of sand down the hyberboloid of unidirectional time.
The Wordle Friends daydream about your death.
The Wordle Friends proudly present their latest and greatest corporate sponsor.
In which the Wordle Friends carelessly promenade, gambol, and softshoe on the teetering precipice of their own cancellations.