Do you take this Wordle Friend to be your lawfully binded ally/adversary, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, 'til death do you part? Then by the power vested in me and the publication of the New York Times, I now pronounce you co-hosts. You may solve the puzzle.
Two Wordle friends sharing one brain cell.
On Sabbath Day the Worlde Friends find no repose, for they must decipher, for they must uncode, for they must elucidate, and et cetera,...
The Wordle Friends, having commited character assassination, must wash the blood from their hands like Pilate and obtain the letters five; pristine and green.