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typeracer

Pit Stop
Racer bub (_bubble)
Race Number 1822
Date Wed, 31 Mar 2021 4:33:39
Speed 92 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 95.7%
Rank 1st place (out of 5)
Opponents mrfooishere (2nd place)

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I took her hand in mine, and we went out of the ruined place; and as the morning mists had risen long ago when I first left the forge, so the evening mists were rising now, and in all the broad expanse of tranquil light they showed to me, I saw no shadow of another parting from her.
— (book) by Charles Dickens (see stats)

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