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Pit Stop
Racer John (magicbeans)
Race Number 177
Date Sun, 2 Mar 2025 20:19:33
Speed 72 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 95.7%
Rank 2nd place (out of 2)

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The sky grew momentarily more brilliant, the sun sank lower, and at last the light came almost level, painting the flat meadows as with a brush dropping emeralds, and throwing from each tiny inequality, and each blade of grass, a separate shade of its own.
— (book) by Henry Montagu Doughty (see stats)

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