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Pit Stop
Racer mo (mow147)
Race Number 7
Date Thu, 12 Nov 2015 21:47:57
Speed 56 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 85.3%
Rank 1st place (out of 3)
Opponents noose (2nd place)

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Despair comes slowly, crawling its way up inside you until it threatens to overwhelm everything; it buckles the knees, makes you falter and makes you break your stride. In those moments she would will herself forward until despair was replaced by something stronger.
— (book) by Will Ferguson (see stats)