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Racer	Novelli (novelli)
Race Number	67
Date	Sun, 3 Feb 2019 22:37:47 +0000
Speed	90 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy	96.8%
Rank	1st place (out of 5)
Opponents	jackdpage (3rd place) nextelement (4th place)

Text typed:

A long, long time ago, I can still remember how that music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance, and maybe they'd be happy for a while. But February made me shiver with every paper I'd deliver. Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step. I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride, but something touched me deep inside, the day the music died. So bye-bye, Miss American Pie. Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry. And them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye, singin' this'll be the day that I die, this'll be the day that I die.

— American Pie (song) by Don McLean (see stats)

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Race text:

A long long time ago, I can still remember how that music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance, that I could make those people dance and maybe they'd be happy for a while. But February made me shiver, with every paper I'd deliver. Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step. I can't remember if I cried, when I read about his widowed bride. Something touched me deep inside, the day the music, died. So, bye, bye Miss American Pie, drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry and them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye, singin' this'll be the day that I die, this'll be the day that I die.

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that
I
chance,
a
while.
But
shiver,
Bad
doorstep,
cried,
when
Something
music,
died.
So,
bye,
levee
dry
were
I