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Pit Stop
Racer ✌︎drool this is so cursed (fxcs)
Race Number 304
Date Fri, 11 Dec 2015 9:18:02
Speed 131 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 25.6%
Rank 1st place (out of 3)

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A few light taps upon the pane made him turn to the window. It had begun to snow again. He watched sleepily the flakes, silver and dark, falling obliquely against the lamplight. The time had come for him to set out on his journey westward.
— (book) by James Joyce (see stats)