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My love is as a fever, longing still for that which longer nurseth the disease, feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, the uncertain sickly appetite to please.
Sonnet 147 (poem) by William Shakespeare
Language: English
Submitted by: pentalon
This text has been typed more than 1000 times:
Avg. speed: 61 WPM
Avg. accuracy: 95.9%

Top 10 scores for this text

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1 joshua728 240 WPM 100.0% 116 1/2 June 7, 2021
2 arenasnow 208 WPM 100.0% 101 1/2 May 2, 2019
3 flaneur 207 WPM 100.0% 100 1/2 June 18, 2023
4 mononym_jisoo 189 WPM 99.0% 91 1/2 April 19, 2023
5 mako640 187 WPM 100.0% 90 1/2 Aug. 1, 2019
6 atthetop 174 WPM 99.0% 84 1/2 Aug. 16, 2019
7 keegant 173 WPM 100.0% 84 1/2 March 17, 2022
8 volhosis 172 WPM 100.0% 83 1/2 July 18, 2019
9 eikomaniac 171 WPM 99.0% 83 1/3 Sept. 7, 2019
10 rosewolf 170 WPM 100.0% 82 1/2 March 29, 2020