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Racer white dude (noose)
Race Number 94
Date Thu, 12 Nov 2015 21:47:59
Speed 54 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 96.4%
Rank 2nd place (out of 3)
Opponents mow147 (1st 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)