She'll be talking to me about something. Suddenly the words fade into silence. A cloud comes into her eyes and they go blank. She's somewhere else, away from me, someone I don't know. I call her, she doesn't even hear me. Then, with a long sigh, she's back. Looks at me brightly, doesn't even know she's been away, can't tell me where or when.
—from Vertigo, a movie by Alfred Hitchcock
Active since January 1, 1970.
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Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
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1. | (keegant) | 184.55 | 99.4% | 2024-01-30 |
2. | (charlieog) | 150.70 | 99.4% | 2024-01-08 |
3. | -ⲘᎯᖇⲕ⋎⟆- (mark4... | 136.63 | 100% | 2024-01-11 |
4. | (clergy) | 109.49 | 97.2% | 2024-02-11 |
5. | [BOT] (slowtexts) | 98.52 | 98% | 2024-01-13 |
6. | -ˏˋ 🌟 ˎˊ- (rektless) | 81.59 | 98.4% | 2024-03-16 |
Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
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Instant Death Mode | 4 | 114.89 | February 10, 2018 |
All TypeRacer Texts | 1 | 56.52 | April 30, 2022 |
Default (English) | 0 | 0.00 | January 1, 1970 |