Your soul is an appalling dump heap. Overflowing with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable. Mangled up in tangled up knots. You nauseate me, Mr Grinch. With a nauseous super nos. You're a crooked jerky jockey and you drive a crooked horse. Mr Grinch! You're a three-decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich, with arsenic sauce!
—from Dr. Seuss' How the Grinch Stole Christmas!, a movie by Chuck Jones
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. | Roy (royrivera) | 57.34 | 97.2% | 2024-11-22 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
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| Default (English) | 34 | 112.50 | January 14, 2024 |
| New English Texts | 1 | 57.34 | November 22, 2024 |