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Racer Puneet (dolandtrump69)
Race Number 109
Date Sat, 31 May 2025 9:54:12
Speed 59 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 98.3%
Rank 1st place (out of 3)

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The cool morning, pale as pearl, threw tendrils of mist over the blue-gray ice. Ancient trees ringed the frozen water; their dark limbs seemed to hold up the sky. Frost silvered the earth, and all around was the whisper of water, breaking loose winter's bonds. A thrush called from within the wood. There was no sign of the horses.
— (book) by Katherine Arden (see stats)

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