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Race Result Details |
| Racer | Provid (provid) |
| Race Number | 12 |
| Date | Wed, 13 Mar 2019 06:31:00 +0000 |
| Universe | o4do0q2x8u |
| Speed |
114 WPM
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| Accuracy | 98.6% |
| Rank | 1st place (out of 2) |
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The story ended. The hobbits moved and stretched. "Look!" said Merry. "The moon is rising: it must be getting late." The others looked up. Even as they did so, they saw on the top of the hill something small and dark against the glimmer of the moonrise. It was perhaps only a large stone or jutting rock shown up by the pale light.
— Lord of The Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring
 (book)
by J.R.R Tolkien
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