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Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!

—from The New Colossus, a poem by Emma Lazarus

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Rank Username WPM Accuracy Date
1. horyzen1 nq (lucknumber8) 89.88 95% 2024-05-27
2. Fayez Johan (mystery420) 76.02 96.2% 2024-01-18
3. tstats[rudran_darpad] (rudr... 75.56 98% 2024-02-18
4. BeccaT2 (beccat2) 58.06 96% 2024-02-04
5. DeeDee (deedee09) 50.81 98.3% 2024-03-23
6. 0hyeah (0hyeah) 45.03 97% 2022-10-03
7. Joska_g (joska_g) 43.17 95.4% 2024-02-21

Universes

Universe Races Average WPM First Race
Default (English) 8,662 79.37 December 10, 2017
Instant Death Mode 25 89.92 December 9, 2018
New English Texts 3 112.78 November 22, 2017
All TypeRacer Texts 1 54.54 June 20, 2021
ᗜ Stenography 1 45.03 October 3, 2022