Below you will find a set of texts used on TypeRacer. Certain texts only appear on certain difficulties.
| Rank |
ID |
Text |
Length |
Races |
Difficulty Rating |
Top Score |
Top 100 |
Average |
Active Since |
| 1. |
#205 |
A glooming peace this morning with it brings. The sun for sorrow will not show its head. Go hence to have more talk of these sad things. Some shall be pardoned and some punished. For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo. |
247 |
3 |
1.137 |
59.84 — Elisabeth (writ) |
59.14 |
59.14 |
September 20, 2010 |
| 2. |
#2 |
But speculations on the structure of the universe also move in quite another direction. The development of non-Euclidean geometry led to the recognition of the fact, that we can cast doubt on the infiniteness of our space without coming into conflict with the laws of thought or with experience. |
295 |
2 |
0.972 |
51.14 — Elisabeth (writ) |
48.03 |
48.03 |
September 20, 2010 |
| 3. |
#206 |
Two households, both alike in dignity (in fair Verona, where we lay our scene), from ancient grudge break to new mutiny, where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes a pair of star-crossed lovers take their life; whose misadventured piteous overthrows doth with their death bury their parents' strife. |
346 |
3 |
0.953 |
50.14 — Elisabeth (writ) |
43.09 |
43.09 |
September 20, 2010 |
| 4. |
#3 |
No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main. If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friend's or of thine own were: any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee. |
389 |
4 |
0.938 |
49.32 — Elisabeth (writ) |
46.02 |
46.02 |
September 20, 2010 |