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Race Number 36479
Date Sun, 19 Nov 2017 01:06:35 +0000
Speed 130 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 97.6%
Rank 2nd place (out of 3)
Opponents arenasnow2 (1st place) fantazm (3rd place)

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Well, son, I'll tell you: Life for me ain't been no crystal stair. It's had tacks in it and splinters, and boards torn up, and places with no carpet on the floor bare. But all the time I'se been a-climbin' on, and reachin' landin's and turnin' corners, and sometimes goin' in the dark where there ain't been no light. So, boy, don't you turn back. Don't you set down on the steps, cause you finds it's kinda hard. Don't you fall now. For I'se still goin', honey, I'se still climbin', and life for me ain't been no crystal stair.
Mother to Son (poem) by Langston Hughes (see stats)

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