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Racer rock (geschmack)
Race Number 8
Date Thu, 5 Mar 2026 18:46:57
Speed 103 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 96.8%
Rank 2nd place (out of 5)
Opponents dalinar_ (1st place) number_bus (3rd place) ruudvangoal (5th place)

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That night they heard no noises. But either in his dreams or out of them, he could not tell which, Frodo heard a sweet singing running in his mind: a song that seemed to come like a pale light behind a grey rain-curtain, and growing stronger to turn the veil all to glass and silver, until at last it was rolled back, and a far green country opened before him under a swift sunrise.
— (book) by J.R.R. Tolkien (see stats)

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