There was never any more inception than there is now, nor any more youth or age than there is now; and will never be any more perfection than there is now, nor any more heaven or hell than there is now.
—from Leaves of Grass, a book by Walt Whitman
Active since January 1, 1970.
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. | (keegant) | 198.18 | 98.2% | 2024-01-31 |
| 2. | (charlieog) | 181.08 | 99.5% | 2024-02-21 |
| 3. | -ⲘᎯᖇⲕ⋎⟆- (mark4... | 144.17 | 100% | 2024-04-26 |
| 4. | (clergy) | 143.42 | 98.6% | 2024-01-28 |
| 5. | -ˏˋ 🌟 ˎˊ- (rektless) | 110.04 | 98% | 2024-04-27 |
| 6. | [BOT] (slowtexts) | 97.51 | 98% | 2024-01-14 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Instant Death Mode | 48 | 101.06 | August 15, 2017 |
| Default (English) | 0 | 0.00 | January 1, 1970 |