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Pit Stop
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Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog where no one notices the contrast of white on white. And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and right. I walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again. Where? I don't know.
Round Here (song) by Counting Crows
Language: English
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Avg. speed: 80 WPM
Avg. accuracy: 96.6%

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1 arenasnow2 218 WPM 100.0% 215 1/4 Nov. 15, 2020
2 swimmingfrog 213 WPM 99.0% 210 1/2 Aug. 11, 2020
3 arenasnow 210 WPM 99.0% 206 1/2 May 20, 2019
4 alpha_panda 202 WPM 100.0% 198 1/2 Aug. 1, 2019
5 fightin_phils 201 WPM 100.0% N/A 1/2 Jan. 20, 2017
6 richee 201 WPM 100.0% 197 1/3 Nov. 14, 2020
7 chakk 201 WPM 99.0% 197 2/4 Nov. 15, 2020
8 languidness 200 WPM 100.0% N/A 1/3 July 4, 2015
9 shazman 198 WPM 99.0% 195 1/4 April 30, 2020
10 slekap 197 WPM 100.0% 194 1/4 May 29, 2020