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Race Result Details |
Racer | a forgotten (tetradeca) |
Race Number | 514 |
Date | Fri, 31 Jul 2020 20:37:31 +0000 |
Speed |
69 WPM
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Accuracy | 96.7% |
Rank | 4th place (out of 5) |
Opponents | froop (5th place) heooooo (2nd place) nilsrudberg (3rd place) radio_falcon (1st 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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