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Racer Order (orderadchaos)
Race Number 692
Date Wed, 13 Nov 2019 15:51:15 +0000
Speed 65 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 95.3%
Rank 3rd place (out of 5)
Opponents carterbeebe (4th place) ethanithiel (2nd place)

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Come, Friend, you too must die. Why moan about it so? Even Patroclus died, a far, far better man than you. And look, you see how handsome and powerful I am? The son of a great man, the mother who gave me life - a deathless goddess. But even for me, I tell you, death and the strong force of fate are waiting. There will come a dawn or sunset or high noon when a man will take my life in battle too - flinging a spear perhaps, or whipping a deadly arrow off his bow.
The Iliad (book) by Homer (see stats)

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Race text:
Come, Friend, you too must die. Why moan about it so? Even Patroclus died, a far, far better man than you. And look, you see how handsome and powerful I am? The son of a great man, the mother who gave me life - a deathless goddess. But even for me, I tell you, death and the strong force of fate are waiting. There will come a dawn or sunset or high noon when a man will take my life in battle too - flinging a spear perhaps, or whipping a deadly arrow off his bow.
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Mistakes:
  1. died,
  2. far
  3. you.
  4. look,
  5. am?
  6. The
  7. great
  8. mother
  9. gave
  10. life
  11. even
  12. I
  13. fate
  14. are
  15. waiting.
  16. sunset
  17. my
  18. perhaps,
  19. whipping
  20. arrow
  21. off