Yes, it was her he was looking at, and there was meaning in his look. His eyes burned into her as though they would search her through and through, read her very soul.
—from Ulysses, a book by James Joyce
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Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
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Default (English) | 49,470 | 88.68 | November 11, 2016 |
Instant Death Mode | 283 | 98.55 | August 24, 2017 |
ᗜ Stenography | 6 | 141.09 | July 4, 2020 |