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Race Result Details |
| Racer | Noah (nebarto) |
| Race Number | 30 |
| Date | Fri, 17 May 2019 19:43:07 +0000 |
| Speed |
95 WPM
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| Accuracy | 97.9% |
| Rank | 4th place (out of 5) |
| Opponents | hreyfill (1st place) poem (2nd place) xxot1xx (3rd place) |
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What really counted was the possibility of escape, a leap of freedom, out of the implacable ritual, a wild run for it that would give whatever chance for hope there was. Of course, hope meant being cut down on some street corner, as you ran like mad, by a random bullet. But when I really thought it through, nothing was going to allow me such a luxury. Everything was against it; I would just be caught up in the machinery again.
— The Stranger
 (book)
by Albert Camus
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