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Racer Dyrus (dyrusmarcus)
Race Number 558
Date Wed, 4 Nov 2020 15:25:58 +0000
Speed 123 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 98.0%
Rank 2nd place (out of 4)
Opponents mononym_jisoo (1st place) telorbusu (3rd place)

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How dear to my heart are the scenes of my childhood, when fond recollection presents them to view! The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wildwood, and every loved spot which my infancy knew; the wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood by it, the bridge and the rock where the cataract fell; the cot of my father, the dairy-house nigh it, and e'en the rude bucket that hung in the well. The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, the moss-covered bucket that hung in the well.
The Old Oaken Bucket (poem) by Samuel Woodworth (see stats)