View Pit Stop page for race #1227 by artoftypingfast — Ghost race
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| Official speed | 105.19 wpm (52.02 seconds elapsed during race) |
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| Race Start | July 4, 2020 1:46:17pm UTC |
| Race Finish | July 4, 2020 1:47:09pm UTC |
| Outcome | No win (2 of 4) |
| Accuracy | 98.0% |
| Points | 154.29 |
| Text | #3622468 (Length: 456 characters) His sympathy made tears spring to Lina's eyes. Doon looked startled for a moment, and then he took a step toward her and wrapped his arms around her. He gave her a squeeze so quick and tight that it made her cough, and then it made her laugh. She realized all at once that Doon - thin, dark-eyed Doon with his troublesome temper and his terrible brown jacket and his good heart - was the person that she knew better than anyone now. He was her best friend. |