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Pit Stop
Racer Sayed (sayed)
Race Number 569
Date Wed, 18 Dec 2013 11:53:28
Speed 35 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 95.8%
Rank 1st place (out of 4)

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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)