Evolution of The Single Season Record For Triples
| Triples | Player | Team | Year | Years Record Stood |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 | Ross Barnes | Chicago White Stockings | 1876 | 6 |
| 14 | Buttercup Dickerson | Cincinnati Reds | 1879 | 3 |
| 14 | Harry Stovey | Worcester Ruby Legs | 1880 | 2 |
| 18 | Roger Connor | Troy Trojans | 1882 | 2 |
| 20 | Buck Ewing | New York Giants | 1884 | 3 |
| 20 | Roger Connor | New York Giants | 1886 | 1 |
| 23 | Sam Thompson | Detroit Wolverines | 1887 | 3 |
| 26 | John Reilly | Cincinnati Reds | 1890 | 3 |
| 29 | Perry Werden | St. Louis Browns (NL) | 1893 | 1 |
| 31 | Heinie Reitz | Baltimore Orioles (NL) | 1894 | 18 |
| 21 | Bill Keister | Baltimore Orioles | 1901 | (1)7 |
| 21 | Jimmy Williams | Baltimore Orioles | 1901 | (1) |
| 22 | Sam Crawford | Cincinnati Reds | 1902 | (1) |
| 22 | Tommy Leach | Pittsburgh Pirates | 1902 | (1) |
| 25 | Sam Crawford | Detroit Tigers | 1903 | (9) |
| 36 | Chief Wilson | Pittsburgh Pirates | 1912 | current |
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