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Race Number 178
Date Wed, 3 Nov 2021 11:05:08 +0000
Speed 99 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 100.0%
Rank 1st place (out of 5)

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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)