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Race Result Details |
| Racer | Pπ₯ππ«π±π¬πͺ-ππ₯π¦π’π£ (phoenix_n) |
| Race Number | 3 |
| Date | Fri, 26 Apr 2024 19:35:36 +0000 |
| Universe | longtexts |
| Speed |
80 WPM
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| Accuracy | 96.2% |
| Rank | 1st place (out of 3) |
Text typed:
 
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Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people's hats off - then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can.
— Moby Dick
 (book)
by Herman Melville
(see stats)
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