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Racer not_that (darkmaster_30)
Race Number 434
Date Sun, 1 Dec 2024 10:06:48
Speed 98 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 98.1%
Rank 1st place (out of 3)

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The withered leaves collect at my feet and the wind begins to moan. Memory, all alone in the moonlight. I can dream of the old days, life was beautiful then. I remember the time I knew what happiness was. Let the memory live again.
— (song) by Andrew Lloyd Webber (see stats)

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