View Pit Stop page for race #700 by morrisa8 — Ghost race
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| Official speed | 55.54 wpm (86.86 seconds elapsed during race) |
|---|---|
| Race Start | March 6, 2021 12:30:59am UTC |
| Race Finish | March 6, 2021 12:32:26am UTC |
| Outcome | No win (3 of 5) |
| Opponents |
1. not_a_razer (69.91 wpm) 2. xxx_jorn_xxx (56.05 wpm) |
| Accuracy | 95.0% |
| Points | 64.79 |
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