There was never any more inception than there is now, nor any more youth or age than there is now; and will never be any more perfection than there is now, nor any more heaven or hell than there is now.
—from Leaves of Grass, a book by Walt Whitman
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. | ᗜ Richard (rliu) | 151.69 | 98% | 2021-11-12 |
| 2. | ᗜHarrri (harrri) | 97.27 | 98.4% | 2023-11-27 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Default (English) | 48,510 | 96.81 | January 13, 2017 |
| Instant Death Mode | 220 | 105.60 | August 22, 2017 |
| ᗜ Stenography | 2 | 124.48 | November 12, 2021 |
| All TypeRacer Texts | 1 | 81.08 | October 20, 2021 |