I feel like a mouth facilitating the language constructed by the mind of depression; a vocal confirmation that I have diluted my ambition to accommodate my aggression.
—from All My Friends Are Trees, a song by Hotel Books
Active since January 1, 1970.
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. | @nickytvv (nickytvv) | 61.37 | 98% | 2022-12-05 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Default (English) | 5,137 | 63.76 | December 10, 2017 |
| Instant Death Mode | 10 | 67.41 | January 29, 2019 |
| ᗜ Stenography | 1 | 41.21 | October 8, 2022 |
| New English Texts | 0 | 0.00 | January 1, 1970 |