She said, "I watched my house catch fire and I didn't feel a thing." Well darling, congratulations; I wish I had that sort of inner peace. I'm digging into catacombs built beneath this frame I call a body and expectations diminish as I uncovered there's nothing underneath hiding.
—from 813 Maryland St., a song by Hotel Books
Active since January 10, 2019.
280 total characters in this text.
View Pit Stop page for this text
Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
---|---|---|---|---|
1. | police (styrofoam) | 147.73 | 100% | 2022-11-30 |
2. | ✔️▄◘🚀!new_luca@y... | 112.00 | 100% | 2020-12-17 |
3. | naclytyper (nikhila) | 107.89 | 100% | 2019-01-30 |
4. | Achromatic - youtu.be/VuzE7... | 106.84 | 100% | 2020-04-19 |
5. | too much lag (actuallyaccur... | 89.27 | 100% | 2019-07-25 |
6. | Csabi (csabaradi) | 81.14 | 100% | 2019-04-04 |
7. | ed72 (ed72) | 75.28 | 100% | 2019-01-10 |
8. | (sputype) | 55.66 | 100% | 2020-04-19 |
9. | Дидакус (didacus) | 47.46 | 100% | 2019-09-15 |
Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
---|---|---|---|
Default (English) | 8,150 | 79.20 | December 10, 2017 |
ᗜ Stenography | 14 | 59.54 | June 20, 2021 |
Instant Death Mode | 9 | 91.47 | January 10, 2019 |
New English Texts | 3 | 100.62 | November 22, 2017 |