Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog where no one notices the contrast of white on white. And in between the moon and you the angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and right. I walk in the air between the rain through myself and back again. Where? I don't know.
—from Round Here, a song by Counting Crows
Active since May 5, 2021.
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1. | 👺John Lachney (valikor) | 150.38 | 100% | 2021-05-05 |
2. | retired... for now..? (clou... | 125.48 | 99% | 2023-02-27 |
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Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
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Default (English) | 144,061 | 85.73 | August 3, 2008 |
Instant Death Mode | 219 | 89.96 | March 29, 2010 |
Riverside Middle School | 16 | 42.98 | January 25, 2011 |
##typeracer | 5 | 60.09 | December 15, 2020 |
TypeRacer Classic | 4 | 113.96 | May 5, 2021 |
Mrs. Wunschel's TypeRacer Universe | 1 | 64.72 | December 20, 2012 |