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Racer Luki (lukzb7)
Race Number 118
Date Thu, 27 Mar 2025 12:46:30 +0000
Speed 54 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 94.3%
Rank 4th place (out of 5)
Opponents shivamrai162 (1st place) themyth955 (2nd place)

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I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning, how you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me, and parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, and reach'd till you felt my beard, and reach'd till you held my feet.
Leaves of Grass (book) by Walt Whitman (see stats)

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Race text:
I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning, how you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me, and parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, and reach'd till you felt my beard, and reach'd till you held my feet.
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  1. how
  2. transparent
  3. morning,
  4. and
  5. turn'd
  6. upon
  7. parted
  8. bosom-bone,
  9. reach'd
  10. beard,
  11. and
  12. reach'd
  13. till
  14. my