Out on the wiley, windy moors we'd roll and fall in green. You had a temper like my jealousy: Too hot, too greedy. How could you leave me when I needed to possess you? I hated you, I loved you too.
—from Wuthering Heights, a song by Kate Bush
Active since January 1, 1970.
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
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| 1. | (keegant) | 155.13 | 99.1% | 2024-01-21 |
| 2. | (clergy) | 127.08 | 99.5% | 2024-03-17 |
| 3. | (charlieog) | 125.92 | 98.1% | 2024-02-05 |
| 4. | -ⲘᎯᖇⲕ⋎⟆- (mark4... | 122.98 | 100% | 2024-02-28 |
| 5. | [BOT] (slowtexts) | 97.45 | 98% | 2024-01-13 |
| 6. | -ˏˋ 🌟 ˎˊ- (rektless) | 81.08 | 97.1% | 2024-01-27 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
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| New English Texts | 1 | 104.56 | May 23, 2022 |
| Default (English) | 0 | 0.00 | January 1, 1970 |