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Racer	0 (gochoo)
Race Number	20317
Date	Fri, 7 Sep 2018 13:56:32 +0000
Speed	88 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy	97.4%
Rank	2nd place (out of 5)
Opponents	justiceex (1st place) stoptypingfasterthanmex_x (4th place)

Text typed:

A long, long time ago, I can still remember how that music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance, and maybe they'd be happy for a while. But February made me shiver with every paper I'd deliver. Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step. I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride, but something touched me deep inside, the day the music died. So bye-bye, Miss American Pie. Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry. And them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye, singin' this'll be the day that I die, this'll be the day that I die.

— American Pie (song) by Don McLean (see stats)

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Race text:

A long long time ago, I can still remember how that music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance, that I could make those people dance and maybe they'd be happy for a while. But February made me shiver, with every paper I'd deliver. Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step. I can't remember if I cried, when I read about his widowed bride. Something touched me deep inside, the day the music, died. So, bye, bye Miss American Pie, drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry and them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye, singin' this'll be the day that I die, this'll be the day that I die.

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Analysis:

long
still
me
smile.
happy
February
every
doorstep,
step.
remember
bride.
inside,
died.
whiskey
this'll