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Race Number 113842
Date Sat, 25 Feb 2017 05:33:54 +0000
Speed 96 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 93.4%
Rank 4th place (out of 5)
Opponents lucean (2nd place) olly22 (1st place) shiftsaken (3rd place)

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I took her hand in mine, and we went out of the ruined place; and as the morning mists had risen long ago when I first left the forge, so the evening mists were rising now, and in all the broad expanse of tranquil light they showed to me, I saw no shadow of another parting from her.
Great Expectations (book) by Charles Dickens (see stats)