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Pit Stop
Racer *Speed_*of_*light (prem131bn)
Race Number 255
Date Sat, 3 Feb 2018 0:39:43
Speed 99 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 98.3%
Rank 1st place (out of 4)
Opponents mttk2724 (4th place) steezwax (2nd place)

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I took her hand in mine, and we went out of the ruined place; and as the morning mists had risen long ago when I first left the forge, so the evening mists were rising now, and in all the broad expanse of tranquil light they showed to me, I saw no shadow of another parting from her.
— (book) by Charles Dickens (see stats)