There will come a time when everybody will know why, for what purpose, there is all this suffering, and there will be no more mysteries. But now we must live, we must work, just work!
—from The Stories of Anton Chekhov, a book by Anton Chekhov
Active since January 1, 1970.
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| 1. | (charlieog) | 167.51 | 100% | 2024-03-09 |
| 2. | (asonetuh) | 150.95 | 99% | 2024-04-15 |
| 3. | -ⲘᎯᖇⲕ⋎⟆- (mark4... | 145.01 | 100% | 2024-04-08 |
| 4. | (clergy) | 144.63 | 99.5% | 2024-03-06 |
| 5. | -ˏˋ 🌟 ˎˊ- (rektless) | 88.20 | 98.4% | 2024-03-11 |
| 6. | [BOT] (slowtexts) | 72.98 | 98% | 2024-03-04 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Instant Death Mode | 17 | 77.24 | November 15, 2017 |
| All TypeRacer Texts | 1 | 60.69 | April 30, 2022 |
| New English Texts Are Here | 1 | 108.30 | July 24, 2019 |
| Default (English) | 0 | 0.00 | January 1, 1970 |