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Racer Meder (soulscratch)
Race Number 56
Date Tue, 20 Mar 2018 04:12:50 +0000
Speed 123 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 98.5%
Rank 2nd place (out of 4)
Opponents fasthuh (3rd place) maewen (4th place) playscrabble (1st place)

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Up before daybreak, but still not early enough, as the Imperial Light Horse and a battery of Natal Artillery had already gone towards Elandslaagte, about sixteen miles from here, at three o'clock. It was bitterly cold when we started, and for a couple of hours of our journey. About half a mile beyond Modder's Spruit Station we met a man walking along the road in his socks, carrying a pair of heavy boots. He told us he had just escaped from the Boers, after having been, with thirty other miners, their prisoner since Thursday last. His feet were sore from running in the big boots, and he was nearly exhausted.
Impressions of a War Correspondent (book) by George Lynch (see stats)

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