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Race Result Details |
Racer | Silent_One (get_a_lif3) |
Race Number | 14877 |
Date | Wed, 27 Feb 2019 02:00:09 +0000 |
Speed | 130 WPM Try to beat? |
Accuracy | 98.8% |
Rank | 2nd place (out of 5) |
Opponents | boy_314 (5th place) crispyasf (3rd place) grotariu2 (4th place) wordracer888 (1st place) |
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Come, Friend, you too must die. Why moan about it so? Even Patroclus died, a far, far better man than you. And look, you see how handsome and powerful I am? The son of a great man, the mother who gave me life - a deathless goddess. But even for me, I tell you, death and the strong force of fate are waiting. There will come a dawn or sunset or high noon when a man will take my life in battle too - flinging a spear perhaps, or whipping a deadly arrow off his bow.
— The Iliad
(book)
by Homer
(see stats)
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