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Racer guest041717 (guest041717)
Race Number 4303
Date Mon, 17 Mar 2025 20:17:07 +0000
Speed 73 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 96.7%
Rank 3rd place (out of 4)
Opponents phf5 (2nd place) stevestupidface (1st place)

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The cool morning, pale as pearl, threw tendrils of mist over the blue-gray ice. Ancient trees ringed the frozen water; their dark limbs seemed to hold up the sky. Frost silvered the earth, and all around was the whisper of water, breaking loose winter's bonds. A thrush called from within the wood. There was no sign of the horses.
The Winter of the Witch (book) by Katherine Arden (see stats)

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The cool morning, pale as pearl, threw tendrils of mist over the blue-gray ice. Ancient trees ringed the frozen water; their dark limbs seemed to hold up the sky. Frost silvered the earth, and all around was the whisper of water, breaking loose winter's bonds. A thrush called from within the wood. There was no sign of the horses.
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Mistakes:
  1. the
  2. blue-gray
  3. seemed
  4. silvered
  5. the
  6. earth,
  7. the
  8. There
  9. was