Practice Typing

He was still hurriedly thinking all this through, unable to decide to get out of the bed, when the clock struck quarter to seven. There was a cautious knock at the door near his head. Gregor, somebody called it was his mother its quarter to seven. Didnt you want to go somewhere. That gentle voice. Gregor was shocked when he heard his own voice answering, it could hardly be recognised as the voice he had had before.