Preyed upon by the lowest of society. They're parasitic demanding your conformity. Pushing limits, things are gonna get real ugly ripping through the last shreds of my humanity. I'm not but a shadow of what I was, and I'm hellbent and headed for you. Surely you've realized that there's no way out of this alive. Close your eyes, 'cause it's time for you to go to sleep.
—from Painted Smile, a song by Madam Macabre
Active since October 27, 2019.
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. | (landarian) | 135.09 | 98% | 2020-06-09 |
| 2. | Achromatic - youtu.be/VuzE7... | 125.16 | 100% | 2020-06-09 |
| 3. | (sputype) | 111.52 | 98% | 2021-06-06 |
| 4. | oldaccforpracticing (xsdrea... | 90.61 | 97% | 2021-06-06 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| spu and his friends | 9 | 103.68 | October 27, 2019 |