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Round o'clock round o'clock where you take me now...
springtime is now over the hill... lets call this death somehow...
I know you share this mortal coil I know you care for this dreadful soil...
tick-tock of you o'clock reminds me to breathe maybe you are here maybe now I'll sleep...
You shall not see me and live. Exodus 33:20
| Rank | Name | Points |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Manish_5 | 408 |
| 2 | Srivats_1811 | 287 |
| 3 | Infinite Optimism | 125 |
| 4 | Sarvodya Singh | 116 |
| 5 | AkankshaC | 93 |
| 6 | Udeeta Borpujari | 86 |
| 7 | Rahul_100 | 68 |
| 8 | Rahul Gupte | 66 |
| 9 | June | 55 |
| 10 | Anshika | 53 |
| Rank | Name | Points |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Udeeta Borpujari | 551 |
| 2 | Srivats_1811 | 311 |
| 3 | Sarvodya Singh | 279 |
| 4 | Rahul_100 | 250 |
| 5 | AkankshaC | 195 |
| 6 | Infinite Optimism | 179 |
| 7 | Anshika | 152 |
| 8 | Kimi writes | 150 |
| 9 | Wrsatyam | 148 |
| 10 | aditya sarvepalli | 139 |
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