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Race Result Details |
Racer | 1π·ππ¦π΄ππ‘πππ΄πππ‘βππ (mark40511) |
Race Number | 198939 |
Date | Sat, 11 May 2019 20:47:25 +0000 |
Speed |
109 WPM
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Accuracy | 98.2% |
Rank | 3rd place (out of 4) |
Opponents | krisco (1st place) poem (4th place) teiloq (2nd place) |
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His sympathy made tears spring to Lina's eyes. Doon looked startled for a moment, and then he took a step toward her and wrapped his arms around her. He gave her a squeeze so quick and tight that it made her cough, and then it made her laugh. She realized all at once that Doon - thin, dark-eyed Doon with his troublesome temper and his terrible brown jacket and his good heart - was the person that she knew better than anyone now. He was her best friend.
— The City of Ember
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