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Race Result Details |
| Racer | (poem) |
| Race Number | 172460 |
| Date | Sun, 25 Sep 2022 15:27:04 +0000 |
| Speed |
132 WPM
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| Accuracy | 99.0% |
| Rank | 4th place (out of 3) |
| Opponents | filth001 (2nd place) gospell (3rd place) hospitalforsouls2 (1st place) |
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For this is what it means to be a king: to be first in every desperate attack and last in every desperate retreat, and when there's hunger in the land (as must be now and then in bad years) to wear finer clothes and laugh louder over a scantier meal than any man in your land.
— The Horse and His Boy
 (book)
by C.S. Lewis
(see stats)
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