He distrusted her affection; and what loneliness is more lonely than distrust.
—from Middlemarch, a book by George Eliot
Active since January 1, 1970.
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| 1. | (xanderec) | 171.33 | 100% | 2024-04-12 |
| 2. | (charlieog) | 170.35 | 100% | 2024-04-11 |
| 3. | (asonetuh) | 144.99 | 98% | 2024-04-14 |
| 4. | (clergy) | 129.87 | 98.8% | 2024-03-14 |
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| 6. | -ˏˋ 🌟 ˎˊ- (rektless) | 89.76 | 98.8% | 2024-04-10 |
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| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
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| Instant Death Mode | 4 | 99.85 | September 25, 2017 |
| Default (English) | 0 | 0.00 | January 1, 1970 |