Cando sairmos para a noite de inverno ea neve real, a nosa neve, comezou a estirar ao noso lado e brillo contra as xanelas, e as luces ofuscantes de pequenas estacións Wisconsin movido por un vivo salvaxe cinta veu de súpeto no ar.
—from The Great Gatsby (O Gran Gatsby), a book by F. Scott Fitzgerald
Active since February 24, 2018.
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Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
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1. | oxygen (oxygenado) | 97.05 | 98% | 2018-02-24 |
Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
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Galician | 1 | 97.05 | February 24, 2018 |