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Racer trebula13579@gmail email me anythin (trebula13579)
Race Number 369
Date Sat, 15 Feb 2025 2:17:05
Speed 160 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 99.3%
Rank 1st place (out of 1)

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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.
— (book) by Charles Dickens (see stats)

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