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Pit Stop
Racer O(≧∇≦)O... (17axmadden08)
Race Number 159
Date Wed, 10 Apr 2013 14:39:07
Speed 65 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 92.2%
Rank 3rd place (out of 3)
Opponents soradogoof (1st place)

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When we pulled out into the winter night and the real snow, our snow, began to stretch out beside us and twinkle against the windows, and the dim lights of small Wisconsin stations moved by, a sharp wild brace came suddenly into the air.
— (book) by F. Scott Fitzgerald (see stats)