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Pit Stop
Racer it rains it pours (despot)
Race Number 21513
Date Wed, 7 Oct 2020 2:58:46
Speed 169 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 99.1%
Rank 1st place (out of 2)

Text typed:

It was a wicked, whimpering, winter plagued night. When my tongue grew wings, and took to flight. The thought had never crossed my mind before that moment. It's the truth so bent, it can't be broken.
— (song) by Protest The Hero (see stats)

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