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Racer prem (atomic_samurai)
Race Number 102
Date Tue, 5 Apr 2022 07:03:08 +0000
Speed 52 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 95.0%
Rank 5th place (out of 5)
Opponents hihiki (4th place) johndave_1998 (1st place)

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She finished her letter, wondering whether she had said enough and not too much, and sat with the folded and sealed letter between her hands with something of her usual hesitation when she had taken any step of importance. Then she rose quickly and sent it away. She felt she must go into her brother's presence, having fulfilled his wishes. She had not a moment for reflection then, for the front doorbell, usually so silent, rang loudly, and in a moment a tall, broad-shouldered, middle-aged man came into the room and went straight up to her.
Mrs. Dorriman, Volume 3 of 3 (book) by Julie Bosville Chetwynd (see stats)

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