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Pit Stop
Racer charukhesh (charukhesh)
Race Number 68
Date Sat, 13 May 2017 5:03:07
Speed 32 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 95.4%
Rank 2nd place (out of 4)

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I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning, how you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me, and parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, and reach'd till you felt my beard, and reach'd till you held my feet.
— (book) by Walt Whitman (see stats)