I am a woman obsessed. I have played 24 practice games in the past two days. I’ve won 21 and lost 3, and my high score is 6. That’s in addition to the last three daily quordles (all of which I have won).
There are so few things I am good at. This is maybe the only one? It’s easy but it still makes me feel clever, and it’s just the right level of distracting/relaxing, and it feels extremely satisfying.
“Quiet, baby, mama’s playing her quordle,” is something Edith is growing accustomed to hearing.
Accismus 