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Racer Matthew (courtreporter)
Race Number 9
Date Sat, 2 Feb 2019 23:13:37 +0000
Universe o4do0q2x8u
Speed 132 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 99.1%
Rank 1st place (out of 2)
Opponents rule9 (2nd place)

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The front door opened slowly. Faber peered out, looking very old in the light and very fragile and very much afraid. The old man looked as if he had not been out of the house in years. He and the white plaster walls inside were much the same. There was white in the flesh of his mouth and his cheeks and his hair was white and his eyes had faded, with white in the vague blueness there. Then his eyes touched on the book under Montag's arm and he did not look so old any more and not quite as fragile. Slowly his fear went.
Fahrenheit 451 (book) by Ray Bradbury (see stats)

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