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typeracer

Pit Stop
Racer (poem)
Race Number 241584
Date Thu, 31 Jul 2025 8:23:31
Speed 144 WPM Try to beat?
Accuracy 99%
Rank 1st place (out of 4)
Opponents p3n9uin (2nd place)

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Esteban stood at the front of the room, staring at the page. Then he lifted his head and looked at us. We cheered again, even louder this time. I don't know if any of us really understood his dad's poem. But for a long time after he'd finished reading, I thought about that army of ants, how they were coming together. Like us.
— (book) by Jacqueline Woodson (see stats)

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