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Pit Stop
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Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day, you fritter and waste the hours in an off-hand way. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town, waiting for someone or something to show you the way. Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain. You are young and life is long, and there is time to kill today. And then, one day you find, ten years have got behind you, no one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.
Time (song) by Pink Floyd
Language: English
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1 plover_learner 215 WPM 100.0% 327 1/2 March 5, 2019
2 arenasnow2 215 WPM 99.0% 325 1/5 April 18, 2018
3 arenasnow 208 WPM 100.0% 315 1/2 May 19, 2019
4 kreufr 205 WPM 97.0% 311 1/4 July 24, 2019
5 arc_sec 202 WPM 99.0% 306 1/2 Oct. 3, 2018
6 cmalmquist 201 WPM 97.0% N/A 1/3 Aug. 19, 2012
7 precariousgray 199 WPM 100.0% N/A 1/3 June 21, 2016
8 slowizzy 198 WPM 99.0% 301 1/2 Sept. 26, 2018
9 chakk 197 WPM 99.0% 299 1/4 Sept. 29, 2018
10 tsvuk 194 WPM 99.0% N/A 1/2 Jan. 23, 2014