Dearest creature in creation studying English pronunciation, I will teach you in my verse. Sounds like corpse, corps, horse and worse. I will keep you, Susy, busy, make your head with heat grow dizzy; tear in eye, your dress you'll tear; queer, fair seer, hear my prayer. Pray, console your loving poet, make my coat look new, dear, sew it! Just compare heart, hear and heard, dies and diet, lord and word. Sword and sward, retain and Britain (Mind the latter how it's written).
—from The Chaos, a poem by Gerard Nolst Trenité
Active since February 16, 2019.
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| 1. | police (styrofoam) | 148.11 | 100% | 2024-02-01 |
| 2. | (delirious) | 143.92 | 100% | 2020-08-24 |
| 3. | anT (gregorpingic) | 96.74 | 100% | 2020-11-08 |
| 4. | Semyon (saymon211) | 63.45 | 100% | 2020-12-02 |
| 5. | ed72 (ed72) | 62.75 | 100% | 2019-02-16 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Default (English) | 7,893 | 79.43 | January 14, 2017 |
| Instant Death Mode | 4 | 91.72 | February 16, 2019 |
| ᗜ Stenography | 0 | 0.00 | January 1, 1970 |