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Pit Stop
Racer smite (_legendaryfail)
Race Number 124
Date Wed, 16 Feb 2022 18:19:06
Speed 55 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 95.9%
Rank 5th place (out of 5)
Opponents akeel001 (3rd 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.
Great Expectations (book) by Charles Dickens (see stats)

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