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Pit Stop
Racer π˜›π˜³π˜Ίπ˜”π˜¦ (iamgodrviii)
Race Number 625
Date Wed, 20 Mar 2024 6:03:45
Speed 65 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 95.4%
Rank 2nd place (out of 5)
Opponents 3nkrypt (5th place) _meng_ (1st place) huntsman0009 (4th place)

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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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