High on a stag the Goddess held her seat, and there were little hounds about her feet; below her feet there was a sickle moon, waxing it seemed, but would be waning soon. Her statue bore a mantle of bright green, her hand a bow with arrows cased and keen; her eyes were lowered, gazing as she rode down to where Pluto has his dark abode.
—from The Canterbury Tales, a book by Geoffrey Chaucer
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. | ᗜ Richard (rliu) | 121.02 | 94% | 2022-05-05 |
| 2. | Bellvireo (bellvireo) | 70.41 | 97% | 2023-12-10 |
| 3. | Fayez Johan (mystery420) | 60.62 | 93.8% | 2024-01-01 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Default (English) | 13,388 | 82.00 | November 11, 2016 |
| Instant Death Mode | 23 | 94.05 | August 15, 2017 |
| ᗜ Stenography | 2 | 95.72 | May 5, 2022 |