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Racer 1 Hour A Day (defract)
Race Number 130
Date Thu, 1 Apr 2021 14:03:59 +0000
Speed 98 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 96.4%
Rank 3rd place (out of 5)
Opponents jess789 (4th place) lenzzyyy (5th place) poops_magee (2nd place) theunknownhero (1st place)

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She would not say of anyone in the world now that they were this or were that. She felt very young; at the same time unspeakably aged. She sliced like a knife through everything; at the same time was outside, looking on. She had a perpetual sense, as she watched the taxi cabs, of being out, out, far out to the sea and alone; she always had the feeling that it was very, very dangerous to live even one day.
Mrs. Dalloway (book) by Virginia Woolf (see stats)

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