You're never gonna get it, I'm a hazard to myself. I'll break it to you easy, this is hell, this is hell. You're looking and whispering that you think I'm someone else. This is hell, yes, literal hell. We don't have to talk, we don't have to dance, we don't have to smile, we don't have to make friends. It's so nice to meet you, let's never meet again. We don't have to talk, we don't have to talk, we don't have to dance.
—from We Don't Have To Dance, a song by Andy Black
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
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| 1. | DeathModer (kido2976) | 103.34 | 97% | 2022-05-29 |
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| New English Texts | 1 | 103.34 | May 29, 2022 |
| Default (English) | 0 | 0.00 | January 1, 1970 |