I don't know why I'm here. I mean, I do, I'm nervous, I guess. Anxious. I don't sleep that well. And my hands. They're fine now, it's like when you have a problem with your car and you go to a mechanic and it's not doing it anymore. Not that you're a mechanic. I guess a lot of people must come here worried about the bomb. Is that true? It's a common nightmare, people say. I read it in a magazine. My mother always told me that it wasn't polite to talk about yourself. She passed away recently. I guess I already said that.
—from Mad Men, a other by Matthew Weiner
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Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
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1. | mako (mako640) | 170.31 | 100% | 2020-05-06 |
2. | police (styrofoam) | 160.08 | 100% | 2024-02-02 |
3. | Thomas (loboru) | 120.10 | 100% | 2020-02-24 |
4. | anT (gregorpingic) | 110.46 | 100% | 2020-11-10 |
5. | Csabi (csabaradi) | 90.56 | 100% | 2020-09-29 |
Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
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Default (English) | 4,822 | 89.52 | December 30, 2018 |
ᗜ Stenography | 7 | 88.62 | August 12, 2020 |
Instant Death Mode | 6 | 123.12 | February 24, 2020 |