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Pit Stop
Racer Is there a self? (deckard_4)
Race Number 5464
Date Wed, 8 Dec 2021 16:05:57
Universe accuracy
Speed 99 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 100%
Rank 1st place (out of 1)

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Every single night I endure the fight of little wings of white-flamed butterflies in my brain. These ideas of mine percolate the mind, trickle down the spine, swarm the bell, swellin' to a blaze. That's when the pain comes in like a second skeleton trying to fit beneath the skin. I can't fit the feelings in. Every single night is a fight with my brain.
— (song) by Fiona Apple (see stats)

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