You have lost your reason and taken the wrong path. You have taken lies for truth, and hideousness for beauty. You would marvel if, owing to strange events of some sorts, frogs and lizards suddenly grew on apple and orange trees instead of fruit, or if roses began to smell like a sweating horse; so I marvel at you who exchange heaven for earth. I don't want to understand you.
—from The Stories of Anton Chekhov, a book by Anton Chekhov
Active since January 13, 2017.
378 total characters in this text.
View Pit Stop page for this text
Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
---|---|---|---|
Default (English) | 13,233 | 83.90 | January 13, 2017 |
Long Texts | 391 | 62.20 | December 31, 2016 |
Instant Death Mode | 12 | 99.06 | October 21, 2017 |
ᗜ Stenography | 8 | 72.72 | June 14, 2021 |
All TypeRacer Texts | 1 | 58.54 | May 15, 2024 |