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Pit Stop
Racer david (morfosis)
Race Number 216
Date Sat, 2 May 2020 20:50:45
Speed 48 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 93.7%
Rank 3rd place (out of 5)

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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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