I actually still have the record at my highschool for wpm (at the peak of my 'power')
141 wpm
93% accuracy.
My secret? During lunch I'd get jacked up on a huge slurpee and then wash it down with a 24oz pepsi. I was so fucking wired by third period that my fingers flew over the keyboard at a frantic pace. To this day there are whispers in the hallways about a boy who typed like he was possesed by a demon. True story.
[ September 13, 2005, 02:36 AM: Message edited by: Repugnant Abomination ]
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