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Race Result Details |
| Racer | 150 avewage poem is scawy (batboy1) |
| Race Number | 362 |
| Date | Sun, 7 Feb 2021 05:29:09 +0000 |
| Speed |
165 WPM
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| Accuracy | 98.5% |
| Rank | 1st place (out of 2) |
| Opponents | lapis_pislapis (2nd place) |
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Love is when you look into someone's eyes and suddenly you go all the way inside, to their soul, and you both know instantly. I always imagined I'd fall in love nursing a blind soldier who was wounded in battle. Or maybe while rescuing someone in the middle of a blizzard, seconds before the avalanche hits. I thought at least by the age of fifteen I'd have a love life, but I don't even have a like life!
— My So-Called Life
 (other)
by Winnie Holzman
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