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Pit Stop
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, warm smell of colitas rising up through the air. Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim. I had to stop for the night.
— Hotel California (song) by The Eagles
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1 joshua728 219 WPM 100% 165 1/2 Nov 1, 2020
2 quitless 211 WPM 100% 158 1/5 Nov 16, 2021
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