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Race Result Details |
| Racer | Dvorak (blazeencryption) |
| Race Number | 5599 |
| Date | Sat, 9 Jul 2022 20:19:14 +0000 |
| Speed |
113 WPM
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| Accuracy | 97.5% |
| Rank | 7th place (out of 10) |
| Opponents | bruh_widow (9th place) e6f4e37l (3rd place) joshua728 (1st place) ndca (8th place) nothisisjohn (2nd place) poem (4th place) scaphism (5th place) tempaccount_1 (6th place) |
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From the time I was really little - maybe just a few months old - words were like sweet, liquid gifts, and I drank them like lemonade. I could almost taste them. They made my jumbled thoughts and feelings have substance. My parents have always blanketed me with conversation. They chattered and babbled. They verbalized and vocalized. My father sang to me. My mother whispered her strength into my ear.
— Out of My Mind
 (book)
by Sharon M. Draper
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