Text #3550957

Eckels moaned. He dropped to his knees. He scrabbled at the golden butterfly with shaking fingers. "Can't we," he pleaded to the world, to himself, to the officials, to the Machine, "can't we take it back, can't we make it alive again? Can't we start over? Can't we-" He did not move. Eyes shut, he waited, shivering. He heard Travis breathe loud in the room; he heard Travis shift his rifle, click the safety catch, and raise the weapon. There was a sound of thunder.

—from A Sound of Thunder, a book by Ray Bradbury

Active since May 22, 2022.
468 total characters in this text.

View Pit Stop page for this text

Leaders

View ranks through of 1
Rank Username WPM Accuracy Date
1. DeathModer (kido2976) 109.62 98% 2022-05-22

Universes

Universe Races Average WPM First Race
New English Texts 1 109.62 May 22, 2022
Default (English) 0 0.00 January 1, 1970