1992 in Baseball - Major League Baseball Final Standings

Major League Baseball Final Standings

American League
Rank Club Wins Losses Win % GB
EAST
1st Toronto Blue Jays 96 66 .593 --
2nd Milwaukee Brewers 92 70 .568 4.0
3rd Baltimore Orioles 89 73 .549 7.0
4th Cleveland Indians 76 86 .469 20.0
4th New York Yankees 76 86 .469 20.0
6th Detroit Tigers 75 87 .463 21.0
7th Boston Red Sox 73 89 .451 23.0
WEST
1st Oakland Athletics 96 66 .593 --
2nd Minnesota Twins 90 72 .556 6.0
3rd Chicago White Sox 86 76 .531 10.0
4th Texas Rangers 77 85 .475 19.0
5th California Angels 72 90 .444 24.0
5th Kansas City Royals 72 90 .444 24.0
7th Seattle Mariners 64 98 .395 32.0
National League
Rank Club Wins Losses Win % GB
East Division
1st Pittsburgh Pirates 96 66 .593 --
2nd Montreal Expos 87 75 .537 9.0
3rd St. Louis Cardinals 83 79 .512 13.0
4th Chicago Cubs 78 84 .481 18.0
5th New York Mets 72 90 .444 24.0
6th Philadelphia Phillies 70 92 .432 26.0
West Division
1st Atlanta Braves 98 64 .605 --
2nd Cincinnati Reds 90 72 .556 8.0
3rd San Diego Padres 82 80 .506 16.0
4th Houston Astros 81 81 .500 17.0
5th San Francisco Giants 72 90 .444 26.0
6th Los Angeles Dodgers 63 99 .389 35.0

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