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Pit Stop
Racer TypeShit (typeshittt)
Race Number 34
Date Wed, 21 May 2025 15:53:14
Universe longtexts
Speed 120 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 96.4%
Rank 1st place (out of 3)

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For this is the truth about our soul, he thought, who fish-like inhabits deep seas and plies among obscurities threading her way between the boles of giant weeds, over sun-flickered spaces and on and on into gloom, cold, deep, inscrutable; suddenly she shoots to the surface and sports on the wind-wrinkled waves; that is, has a positive need to brush, scrape, kindle herself, gossiping.
— (book) by Virginia Woolf (see stats)

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