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Race Result Details |
| Racer | desk (desk_wall) |
| Race Number | 19 |
| Date | Fri, 3 Mar 2023 21:47:12 +0000 |
| Universe | longtexts |
| Speed |
79 WPM
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| Accuracy | 96.9% |
| Rank | 3rd place (out of 3) |
Text typed:
 
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For this is the truth about our soul, he thought, who fish-like inhabits deep seas and plies among obscurities threading her way between the boles of giant weeds, over sun-flickered spaces and on and on into gloom, cold, deep, inscrutable; suddenly she shoots to the surface and sports on the wind-wrinkled waves; that is, has a positive need to brush, scrape, kindle herself, gossiping.
— Mrs. Dalloway
 (book)
by Virginia Woolf
(see stats)
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