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Race Number 53077
Date Wed, 6 Jun 2018 00:38:50 +0000
Speed 146 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 99.6%
Rank 1st place (out of 4)
Opponents atthetop (2nd place) himajintyper (3rd place) thesilliest (4th place)

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And as the Strangefolk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain, holes began to appear. Bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the very soul of the Monkey. For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful, for they knew the Monkey would soon stir from its deep sleep. And then came a sound, distant first. It grew into castrophany, so immense it could be heard far away in space. There were no screams, there was no time. The mountain called Monkey had spoken, there was only fire. And then, nothing.
Fire Coming Out of the Monkey's Head (song) by Gorillaz (see stats)

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