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Pit Stop
Racer l____l (l____l)
Race Number 629
Date Sat, 14 Apr 2018 20:30:58
Speed 162 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 98.3%
Rank 1st place (out of 2)

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Most of his visitors, brash emissaries of a new ruling class, barely aware of their own youthful hubris, did not completely grasp the layered meaning of the couplet they had been offered, like a snack to be washed down by a thimble-sized cup of thick, sweet tea. They understood of course that it was a dirge for a fallen empire whose international borders had shrunk to a grimy ghetto circumscribed by the ruined walls of an old city.
— (book) by Arundhati Roy (see stats)