View Pit Stop page for race #317 by orphansquirel — Ghost race
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| Official speed | 61.98 wpm (76.48 seconds elapsed during race) |
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| Race Start | September 25, 2018 2:36:25am UTC |
| Race Finish | September 25, 2018 2:37:42am UTC |
| Outcome | No win (3 of 5) |
| Accuracy | 96.0% |
| Points | 75.40 |
| Text | #3622438 (Length: 395 characters) He moved to the trees. Where the bark was peeling from the trunks it lifted in tiny tendrils, almost fluffs. Brian plucked some of them loose, rolled them in his fingers. They seemed flammable, dry and nearly powdery. He pulled and twisted bits off the trees, packing them in one hand while he picked them with the other, picking and gathering until he had a wad close to the size of a baseball. |