There was a time when I was alone, nowhere to go and no place to call home. My only friend was the man in the moon and even sometimes he would go away, too. Then one night, as I closed my eyes, I saw a shadow flying high. He came to me with the sweetest smile, told me he wanted to talk for a while.
—from Lost Boy, a song by Ruth B.
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| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Default (English) | 33,573 | 88.37 | February 1, 2019 |
| Instant Death Mode | 67 | 98.60 | February 15, 2020 |
| แ Stenography | 2 | 65.33 | January 15, 2023 |