Maybe every human soul deals with loss and grief in its own way. Some curse the darkness. Some play hide and seek. That night Paul and Winnie and I found something we almost lost. We found our spirit. The spirit of children. The bond of memory. And the next day they tore down Harper's Woods.
—from The Wonder Years, a other by Neal Marlens and Carol Black
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| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Default (English) | 11,899 | 81.40 | August 27, 2017 |
| Instant Death Mode | 13 | 105.20 | December 16, 2018 |
| ᗜ Stenography | 12 | 68.83 | December 17, 2021 |