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Pit Stop
Racer l (twrill)
Race Number 39
Date Mon, 26 Jan 2026 18:23:47
Speed 104 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 98.7%
Rank 1st place (out of 4)

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The air was cold, and the rain again began to descend; we entered the hut, the fiend with an air of exultation, I with a heavy heart and depressed spirits. But I consented to listen, and seating myself by the fire which my odious companion had lighted, he thus began his tale.
— (book) by Mary Shelley (see stats)

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