I was wrong. I admit it. I believed that there were things which still mattered just because they had mattered once. But I was wrong. Nothing matters but breath, breathing, to know and to be alive.
—from Absalom, Absalom!, a book by William Faulkner
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. | (keegant) | 190.11 | 99.5% | 2024-01-29 |
| 2. | (charlieog) | 146.82 | 99% | 2024-02-07 |
| 3. | -ⲘᎯᖇⲕ⋎⟆- (mark4... | 131.33 | 99.5% | 2024-03-30 |
| 4. | (clergy) | 124.90 | 97.7% | 2024-01-26 |
| 5. | [BOT] (slowtexts) | 97.38 | 98% | 2024-01-14 |
| 6. | -ˏˋ 🌟 ˎˊ- (rektless) | 85.67 | 97.7% | 2024-04-15 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Instant Death Mode | 37 | 95.89 | August 13, 2017 |
| Default (English) | 0 | 0.00 | January 1, 1970 |