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100% Handmade | The Horseshoe Heart Wind Chime ❤ — Product Intelligence
This product is the #2 best-seller at prettyluxlitter – heromestyle (~184 products) and has stayed in the top 10 for 30 days. Winner score 73/100 — strong.
- Winner score
- 73/100
- Price
- $33.97
- Best-seller rank
- #2
- Stores selling this
- None found
- Advertising
- None on file
Strong
Price last seen on the store's page
of the ~184 products this store sells
No other tracked store lists this title
No ad match on file — not the same as confirmed zero spend
How this product scores 73 out of 100
Built from three things we can see. It estimates how strongly a product is performing — it is never sales, revenue or ad spend.
Ranked #2 of the ~184 products this store sells. A high rank in a big store counts for more than one in a small store.
How many days it has stayed in this store’s top 10 over the last 30 days. A rank that holds is harder to fake than one good day.
No ad match or other-store listing is backing this product up right now.
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