Burial Rites - Hannah Kent

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Those who are not being dragged to their deaths cannot understand how the heart grows hard and sharp, until it is a nest of rocks with only an empty egg in it. I am barren; nothing will grow from me anymore. I am the dead fish drying in the cold air. I am the dead bird on the shore. I am dry, I am not certain I will bleed when they drag me out to meet the axe.

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नाम WPM सट्टाई
user871724 151.38 97.4%
xmaddockmark 143.45 100%
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zhengfeilong 139.98 99.7%
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user266672 133.08 99.5%
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नाम WPM सट्टाई
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user11228 58.25 87.4%
historialdirect 105.99 96.0%
username85 58.88 98.1%
whasingmachine 48.14 90.2%
allenlau1994 62.03 93.1%
lem1337 33.65 86.4%
yoko 68.94 88.9%