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Pit Stop
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When you lose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown. And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone. And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw around. So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone... dragged down by the stone.
Dogs (song) by Pink Floyd
Language: English
Submitted by: voyager105
This text has been typed more than 1000 times:
Avg. speed: 80 WPM
Avg. accuracy: 96.8%

Top 10 scores for this text

User Speed Accuracy Points Place Date Options
1 arenasnow 208 WPM 100.0% 191 1/2 May 18, 2019
2 mako640 189 WPM 100.0% 173 1/2 Feb. 19, 2019
3 nonquit 185 WPM 100.0% 169 1/3 July 10, 2019
4 arc_sec 183 WPM 100.0% 168 1/3 Feb. 10, 2019
5 atthetop 174 WPM 99.0% 159 2/2 Feb. 16, 2019
6 mcaso123 173 WPM 98.0% 159 1/1 Aug. 20, 2019
7 wordracer888 170 WPM 100.0% 155 1/2 March 10, 2019
8 uchihalol 169 WPM 99.0% 155 1/2 April 5, 2019
9 shazman 167 WPM 99.0% 153 1/1 March 26, 2019
10 rosewolf 166 WPM 99.0% 152 1/3 June 6, 2019