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Pit Stop
Racer ez (impel)
Race Number 35
Date Mon, 9 Mar 2020 1:33:18
Speed 102 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 96.1%
Rank 2nd place (out of 4)
Opponents poem (1st place)

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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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