There's nothing where we used to lie. Conversation has run dry. That's what's going on. Nothing's fine, I'm torn. I'm all out of faith. This is how I feel, I'm cold and I am ashamed.
—from Torn, a song by Natalie Imbruglia
Active since May 2, 2018.
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| Rank | Username | WPM | Accuracy | Date |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1. | Zianka (ziankarachmadi) | 73.96 | 94% | 2018-05-02 |
| 2. | zak (zak389) | 45.76 | 96.2% | 2024-02-25 |
| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| michaelderoche | 1 | 73.96 | May 2, 2018 |
| All TypeRacer Texts | 1 | 25.07 | June 10, 2021 |