| Etap | Poziom | PD | Zdobyło | |
|---|---|---|---|---|
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Sometimes, you just wake up in trouble. | 1 | 100 | 44 |
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bar fighters leap out moths tangle with orange hot flame my nose thrice broken | 5 | 500 | 310 |
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road rises upward forehead smiles for the pavement cranium tastes bad | 4 | 400 | 13 |
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sky covers the land dark goggles cover my eyes speed covers my tracks | 3 | 300 | 40 |
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wet grease on the road makes me laugh as my buddy slides under a truck | 2 | 200 | 108 |
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on the road for days two wheels, an engine, and me I don't brush my teeth | 1 | 100 | 1117 |