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Pit Stop
Racer Joe (tomsahawk)
Race Number 89
Date Sun, 29 Nov 2015 20:01:26
Speed 38 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 94.8%
Rank 1st place (out of 2)

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When we pulled out into the winter night and the real snow, our snow, began to stretch out beside us and twinkle against the windows, and the dim lights of small Wisconsin stations moved by, a sharp wild brace came suddenly into the air.
— (book) by F. Scott Fitzgerald (see stats)