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typeracer

Pit Stop
Racer guest (passanger)
Race Number 131
Date Sat, 10 May 2014 18:03:08
Speed 34 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 97.5%
Rank 2nd place (out of 3)

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I drew the blankets over my head and tried to think of Christmas. But the grey face still followed me. It murmured, and I understood that it desired to confess something. I felt my soul receding into some pleasant and vicious region; and there again I found it waiting for me.
— (book) by James Joyce (see stats)