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Racer Vasil (vasito123)
Race Number 3805
Date Mon, 30 Sep 2024 19:23:49 +0000
Speed 111 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 97.7%
Rank 3rd place (out of 3)
Opponents alwaysimprove (1st place) sskhynix (2nd place)

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She left the lighthouse and went down to the beach to look at the moon pure and straight, and she stood in the shallows and let her feet sink into the sand as the patter-waves tickled her ankles. And that's when she saw it, a school of tiny fish, all darting around like marbles in a chalk circle, and they were lit up electric, mostly silver but some gold and pink too. They came and danced around her ankles, and she could feel their little electric fish bodies, and it was like she was standing under the moon and in the moon at the same time. And that was something she hadn't seen before.
The Reapers are the Angels (book) by Alden Bell (see stats)

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