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Pit Stop
Racer Bridget (17baklein08)
Race Number 170
Date Mon, 4 Feb 2013 19:10:05
Speed 34 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 82.3%
Rank 4th place (out of 5)

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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)