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Racer Ananth (ananth12)
Race Number 121
Date Sat, 14 Jun 2025 16:08:46
Universe longtexts
Speed 58 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 96.9%
Rank 2nd place (out of 3)

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They were within twenty yards of each other, and so abrupt was his appearance, that it was impossible to avoid his sight. Their eyes instantly met, and the cheeks of each were overspread with the deepest blush. He absolutely started, and for a moment seemed immoveable from surprise; but shortly recovering himself, advanced towards the party, and spoke to Elizabeth, if not in terms of perfect composure, at least of perfect civility.
— (book) by Jane Austen (see stats)

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