You make me sick. You're a quitter, Norman! No, you're worse than that, you're a non-starter. You don't even try. You sit around the bar all day, you sit around your house all day, you sit around here all day, you sit around life all day! How are you going to feel at the end of your life when you're lying - no, make that sitting, on your death bed and you realize the only thing you've done in your life was sit around, and watch people do things, make things out of their lives? Well, maybe you're right, Norman. Maybe you're not meant for success, maybe you're meant for exactly what you are - nothing.
—from Cheers, a other by James Burrows
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| Universe | Races | Average WPM | First Race |
|---|---|---|---|
| Default (English) | 12,465 | 100.70 | December 30, 2018 |
| Instant Death Mode | 9 | 112.97 | February 18, 2020 |
| ᗜ Stenography | 1 | 140.93 | May 18, 2022 |