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Race Number 37
Date Tue, 31 Dec 2024 2:05:30
Speed 54 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 94.6%
Rank 1st place (out of 3)

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The cool morning, pale as pearl, threw tendrils of mist over the blue-gray ice. Ancient trees ringed the frozen water; their dark limbs seemed to hold up the sky. Frost silvered the earth, and all around was the whisper of water, breaking loose winter's bonds. A thrush called from within the wood. There was no sign of the horses.
— (book) by Katherine Arden (see stats)

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